The Siren Sergeant -

Written by: Justin Bordner

One day while marching 
on the road to madness
I fell in love with a woman
known as sadness,

she rode up on the shore
glazed in sapphire honey,
knowing no mercy
slapping the land,
forgiveness in her thought,
studed destruction in her hand,

our wit and sheilds calashing,
the battle a draw - together - 
we as one collapsing to the sand,
we engaged in hot behavior
but the game was always in her favor - 

J.A.B. %