Don't look at me with pity
Over what has happened,
Don't look at me and think
That I am some feeble, fragile flower.
That, I am not, and I never will be.

I know what he does
Behind my back.
Do not take me
For a naive fool,
Who thinks everything
Is sunshine and daisies.

You may call me 'evil'
Or 'immoral'
For what I have done in the past,
But just think,
If you had the ability,
If you had the opportunity,
To do something like I have,
To someone who has broke your heart
More times than you can count,
Could you look me in the eye
And tell me you wouldn't do it too?

Zeus thinks me stupid,
So do his children
And the rest of the Pantheon.
What they must realise,
Is that I am not being optimistic,
I am lying in wait.

One day
Zeus will make a mistake,
One he will regret.
He will regret
Trampling over everyone,
Over me.

The day that happens,
Is the day I will act.
That day may not be tomorrow,
Or in the next year,
Or even in the next century.
But I am patient.
I can wait.

After all, what's a little bit of waiting for a queen?

orion