I hold on to the lives of sweet furry creatures...
I hold on to the lives of sweet furry creatures... But I fell for the one who caused distress
Distress,pain,and it is not always my fault But I loyally tend to confess
This sweet morning when you wake up you do not feel my loving hug... In the dark night I kiss your forehead as you sleepin your bed all snug.
I know the stress you are feeling... Like I know my own painful cries... I know the tears that are falling From your glistening eyes
You did not thank me but I never lost my patience I cared for you when you did not know.
I made the animals you all loved And cats and dogs that cuddle and grow
From evil we protected you But the Greeks took me as a foolish stranger
From your birth I saw my brother's creation But I failed to protect you from danger.
But danger comes and danger goes
Like the pool of blood that flows
From my hand to your beautiful face...
Since you are delicate and precious like a vase.
Not once did you call my name
I was as noticeable as a single flame...
You can't thank me because it is too late But do a favor just for me
Take care of my furry little beasts
And save their precious babies.
THE GOD, EPIMETHEUS