Poem by me referencing the Greek God Prometheus whom sacrificed himself to provide humans with the gift of fire. He was punished for his kindness. Although the poem more so references his torture of his liver being eaten by an eagle daily, it is a moment to appreciate the sacrifices as such a powerful thing. This poem takes an understanding to the death of our hope despite vital efforts and endless kindness. As always, take your own interpretation of this poem as the art itself.