La Sirène Rejetée

– This siren’s call was not enough,
To catch the wayward sailor. –
In mournful verse,
The waves did cry,
In honor of their queen.
For in the depths,
An age has passed,
A world exists unseen.
A maid,
Half fish, half mortal being.
An unrequited love.
For those of land lie often,
They seek to have that which they want,
Soon he tired of her,
And so betrayal coldly sank,
It’s teeth into her back.
She took the bait and paid the price.
He hooked his fish,
thus ended her life.
– This my friends is naught by fact.–

Du Soleil Oriental