Polyphemus+6



Oh it is horrible to be blind. Not being able to see the world around me. My life is nothing But a world of black mystery. I had my vision at one time, But the cursed Odysseus Son of Lartes and raider of cities stole it from me. Odysseus drove a spike into my eye Just because I trapped and ate his men. Odysseus' malevolence blinded me forever While he escaped unharmed. It makes me furious! So now you see, Fellow Cyclopes, Why we must hunt down Odysseus and take revenge. Why we must make him pay. For he now dwells in a world of happiness Safely at home in Ithaca While must live an eternity in darkness. Help me hunt down this menace to society, He shall run free no more! Odysseus will pay with his life In return for my sight.