Marcelo Quiroga

Siren's Song

A voice so serene... yet secure,
Calling me to a void, how impure
A chill in the air soon sweeps in
A darkness that stirs.. Where have I been?
Echos of an angel, Shreiking from within
The voice calls me to..

I begin to decend
Tethering hands come to bind me down

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