Greece! Poem by Elis Mita

Forward O Goddess! Forward O Mother!
Forward O Greece!
The eyes cried and the soul hurted.  
Only you need...

Rise up one more time.
You can, 'cause ya' re divine.
And if you'll need the care of mine.
I'll be there! For you to die!

Come here O Prometheus!
Leave them, elite and Zeus.
The honest people nowadays feels pain.
Come and help them with your flame.  

Heracles, glorious, please come here.
Time you've disapear.
And call also, your siste' Athena.
Because again burns Salamena.  

And tell to your father from above.
He must not punish his people so.
There are children there are poor.
Come and see them door to door.

O  Apollon! O God o' Sun!
O Phoebus, favorite Zeus son!
Look at there. At your Greece.
It's your country, your soul's piece.  

O... Lenidas, O King o' Kings!
Europe's archangel with warrior wings.
Your earth and family you protected.
In history, sunshine solemned.

With Achilles come together.
If you can, call Marathonomac and Hector.
Come to help yours motherland.
That bad falls in dirty hands...

I'll send, a  message in bottle.
To the master Aristotle.
To come together  with Socrates.
To rise up and us to save.