Along the rocks of the emerald seas of the pacific you find the siren
Beautiful, and scaly creature that can sing like an opera star
Songs sang to sailors crossing
Crossing across the emerald seas
Yet the context of the tune is quite macabre
The notes strangle, entrapping the sailor
Wrapping its green scaled tail around him in order to drown
Drowning the sailor in order to eat
Eating the sailor in the emerald sea
These creatures of myth have gained a new form
To be transgender, is to be siren
Beautiful, yet hiding the deadly secret
Yet the song sounds much different
Vocalizing about love
Affection
Feeling alone
Sides of the transgender personality that go unknown
From those singing songs of their creepy
Snake-like
Perversion
Sneaking around to sing sorrowful songs stealing the hearts
Of the normal person
Listen to the song of the transgender once more
Listen to lyrics describing their loneliness without love
Listen to their lyrics on how they are scared
Yet the notes fall silent
Instead sailors of the streets get violent
Bludgeoning the poor transgender sirens
So now I beg to you
Listen to the song of the siren
Listen to the tune of the transgender call for love
For their voices are beautiful, so just listen
As outside of their scaly outer shell
Each part of them glistens
Not the emerald snake scale color the myths have told
But a beautiful, wonderful, aquamarine
So I ask one final time
Listen to us sirens
For our souls aren't painted with grime
All we wish is to sing our forever song
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