Siren sinking,slowly, into your shiny facade. Silent siren lost in the ficticious figments in your made up world. Siren subdued by lifes dull colors, Like plain water added to the sweetest punch, you are weakened. Speacking siren heard by few, few who choose to listen. Seeing siren being blinded by the world and your mind, who are becoming alies. Siren searching for loves power, searching for an angels feather in a world denouncing God. So soft siren, so unaware that your heart is blaring. Shocking siren, how are you here today, no hope, yesterday or tomorrow.Birth sign: Leo
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