Prometheus

Steal your life

Back by moment

By moment

Ride the momentum

Of a robbery

A thief running free

With the loot.

Steal back your life.

You were never meant to have it

Never had it

At all until you saw

That spark

In the dark floating

Nothing

And you reached out and

Grabbed hold.

That spark.

That fire the jealous gods

Want back.

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