Prometheus

A message to Zeus from his successor— dearly.

This is my love

This is my life

This is my fire

Sent from the heavens

Come now vulture!

Tear out my mortality!

Make a God

More than a king

That is master to none

He thinks I am chained

Yet my soul flickers free

In the hands of humanity

Cherished as life

Let lightning strike this peak

So his failure can be illuminated

Electrified and alive

I am Prometheus!

Servant only to the hearth!