An enchanting call,
Hiding the alarming truth,
Danger is near,
In the mysterious deep blue.
As we come to surface,
In evil's luring beauty,
You stand no chance,
As we fulfill our duties.
Singing our song,
Leading you to a mess,
Headed for death,
You are now shipwrecked.
We sit here charming,
Our victims who are weak,
Drawing them in,
To an eternal sleep.
Our beauty is your curse,
We are the femme fatales,
Mythology call us Sirens,
As our voices drove you off the rails.
-Jasmine Barlas