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Prometheus

I sculpted the form of Man from clay

To stand on two feet, as he does today,

Fashioned after deities, so they may

Stand tall, see far, look up, and pray.

I designed them with a special destiny:

To create among beings eternal harmony.

With love and longing I looked upon my progeny,

And their woes struck my heart with agony.

Their place among creatures was not, I saw,

Exalted among animals of hoof, wing, or paw.

They were prey to many beasts of fang and claw,

And their meager flesh was always cold and raw.

They had the potential of Gods indeed

Yet they remained in quite desperate need

Of the power that belongs to a godly breed

So I quietly conceived of a generous deed

To give to them the gift that the Gods enjoy,

A celestial fire for them to employ

At will on Earth to create and destroy,

But Zeus quickly discovered the ploy.

Enraged and fearful of being overthrown

He was loath to ever see man be grown,

For wielding fire they threaten his throne

And prophesy known may well be shown.

My success was nearly comprehensive

None of his power proved preventative

But he did punish me for my initiative

And sent up Hades to take me captive.

To the depths of the Underworld I went

These last millennia there I’ve spent

Having my flesh and organs rent

By a giant eagle that cries “Repent!”

But I knew Hercules would rescue me,

Break my chains and restore my liberty,

Because my name is Foresight, you see,

So I offer mankind my ultimate loyalty.

Memento Amore

Icarus

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