A Midas touch will fade to dust All heroes turn to sand For nothing means a thing Without a price tag on a man So River Styx becomes my flow And Tartarus my tone I fly my pride like Icarus Then fall from grace alone Into Aegeans inundated By a flood of trepidations Odysseys to spread my spark's Promethean creations Aphrodite unrequited In soliloquies of rain In an Amazon catharsis I dance naked in the pain Of the Erebus within me As my Gaia tears convey The retribution of Olympus Couldn't keep my muse at bay For in these hands of fate All forms of living art display Cassandra's eyes clairvoyantΒ Β To foresee a brighter day When all will share divinity Yet none need bow and pray For all will feel my master peace From half a world away