Your first mistake, a Tsunami
Sweeping your soul clean
And the destruction in its wake
A hole which burned became
A volcano which spurned
Your soul some more
To evil, To beget evil
That Poseidon may become a statue
Stubborn and unmoving
Angry like Jack's giant
But a myth always
You should have seen the truth
Reached out to touch and know
That he would scatter into smoke
You should never have unlocked the gates to Gehanna
For Hades gave life to your worst fears
So that the ground beneath is fire,
Binding you in eternity, with your weak heel