wanna learn to fly

first i gotta learn to swim

Is she the one? Perhaps, but

sirens are now land creatures.

their song enticing,

and gloriously flourishing…

soaring.

Embedded in my thoughts

and embroidered in my mind.

Lusting for love and loving lust.

Maybe I’m just lost.

Lost in her eyes in my mind.

A loss of self control and rational thought.

Losing grip on reality.

Is she the one? Perhaps.

all for my gain, a glorious claim

plainly i’m putting the people in chains

went for a while but after i came

i am a coin on the tracks of a train

inflicting the pain all purely in vain

feeling no shame as i went for the dame

using my bane to purify through flame

this is a trick on my brain.

her heart could break

if it were beating

i am a baby teething