03.10.16-Siren

deep underground  I hear her call 

arousing me

connecting to me as no 

creature of  light should

she cries from the rivers edge 

where mortals meet fate 

I hear her soft voice over the wails 

The damned

I slip off the crown of thorns 

Begin to ascend 

Hearing her above 

the lost souls

I rise

It will end in disaster

everything does

All that matters 

is 

 mystery

search

seduction

Siren