Zeus, Inventor of Life
God of thunder
Casting a sunder the likes of which remain under
His creations amalgamations of his work
Made to fade as their own
Only made, never nurtured
Resulting of the future
Automaton, handmade nature
Able to trade and grade
The pride of mice and men
Down trodden by the price of power
Energy
To be grown
Cast by the throne
Cogs and stones
Refined by a bind
Shell of metal
Storm bells of the hour
Unlimited power
Life upon the lifeless
The creator now the inventor
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