Monday, November 23, 2015

About The Trojan Horse

Barbarians Were At The Gates

Barbarians were at the gates
Of Rome while it was I recall
Enjoying orgies with playmates
That occupied the banquet hall.

Aeneas long before fled home
Bearing his father out of Troy
And after that he founded Rome
That later on would self-destroy.

Impregnable was Troy until
It fell to Grecian stratagem:
A horse was crafted by such skill
By means of it they bested them.

Unable to scale Trojan walls
By any use of outright force
The Greeks decided to play false
And gave the foe a Trojan horse.

The Trojans in their foolish pride
(Imagining the Greeks were true)
Wheeling the Trojan Horse inside
Did what they were most likely to;

Then once within the city’s wall
Out of the Horse’s innards crept
The Grecian who after nightfall
Slew every Trojan as they slept.

You wonder how can people fail
To see through such a trickery?
They’d let their enemies prevail
Refusing to search out and see;

While history is there to show
Whatever has occurred before
In spite of all that which we know
We let it come to pass once more.


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