Prometheus and Io

I was having coffee while thinking of what to write when suddenly a book on mythology caught my attention...browsed a little look what I've got: the story of Prometheus and Io...

This that I see----

A form storm -beaten,

Bound to a rock.

Did you do wrong?

Is this your punishment?

Where am I?

Speak to a wretched wanderer.

Enough---I have been tried enough---

My wandering---long wandering.

Yet I have found nowhere

To leave my misery.

I am a girl who speak to you,

But horns are on my head.

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