23 July 2012
They say she sits upon a deep gray rock.
They also say that on your ears she seems
To set her lock. The waterfall hides her
Beauty but not her voice. You must be
Willing to make a choice,stay in the
Enchantress' trap or turn your ears away…
Don't let her play her hideous game.
You know why she has her fame,
For stealing youths' hearts. Don't
Let yourself,my boy, be her claim…
Her beauty deceives, her voice plays
Games, and worst of all she is to blame
For the innocent lives that have been slain…
I say again, boy, don't be foolishly brave!
She craves you my boy.
You in particular…something about you
That she desires. Not just your heart but your fire.
With you by her side she will be more inspired,
To sing her deadly tune.
Why you ask can you not face her?
Listen to me boy, don't just hear!
My words have meaning, but listen…she is near…
Plug your ears young boy! It's you she is after, and it is clear…
As long as you resist her, she will never come too near…
Yes…I know I said don't live your life in fear.
But this is different!
She will end your life before it begins…
The Waterfall's Siren • Opuss № I