Was I, victim or Was I victor?
When from my Mother, Hades stole me a young maiden in the garden When the pomegranate seeds I ate a mere 5 bound my soul
why would I young maiden who knew all the rules of Tartarus, eat when I knew my uncle Zeus would meddle and save me from the ruler of the underworld?
on the land, I would have been a goddess, power in the minority wandering earth in lower ranks of the Olympians
In Tartarus however, I was supreme of the most powerful punishment of wicked souls would fall upon me
was I, victim or was I victor?