The Ultimate Chance

Trojan horse that has come out of hide,
Basking in the balmy thrust of your chide,
Am I complaining too much while being too low,
Moreover this mere life has too much to owe,
Profoundly lost but presumably inhabited,
Accused of blasphemy but duly venerated,
Rested in peace of your assuring glance,
Lost in life but riding an ultimate chance,
Oh, glory you will not let me forsaken,
Having nothing to offer, since I am all taken. 

Have a nice life ............

10.1.08 16:09