Judgement

My hands are bound

I am robbed of my voice

Destitute in the eyes of flawed divine judgement

I pay the price

My mind is frail

The gods are cruel

But with these coils

Wrapped around my head

How could I ever bring myself To object?

When he came,

Son of zeus- to my cave

Closed my eyes to the pain

Rid me of my suffering

Take me to my grave

Cried tears of happiness as I felt his blade

For in his blade I found fairness

For in death I felt justice.