Whatever Prometheus! Whatever Psyche!
your myths are not my story, however bad.
Whatever Prometheus, steal the fire again,
from the Gods for us mortals, thanks.
Whatever Psyche, peek into Love's face again
to re-find it in the Underworld, yes.
Whatever Prometheus! Whatever Psyche!
your myths are not my story, however sad.
Well, Prometheus, you went and gave us eternal light
did you know that either way we would forget how to purify?
And there she goes, there she flies....
So free, so human, Psyche
your encounter with Eros was quite a fight.
The soul thus finds love, Right?
You two made the mistakes so we wouldn't have it so bad,
but I still say:
Whatever Prometheus! Whatever Psyche!
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