machetes asked:
could you write me a song about sea sirens
Okay, in response to this ask, it is now my duty to try to write you a song about sea sirens. I’ll try to get you started by saying that you have a certain reputation – perhaps undeserved, or maybe deserved.
You are seen as a fearsome, dangerous creature. Your songs are famous, and they are not loved. Even those who believe you should respect your power and power alone are afraid of you.
But you are also misunderstood. Your songs are seen as innocent, and you are a soft creature. Even those who would hurt you for sport are afraid of you.
You are a creature of fear and danger, and you do not like this. But there is someone, an angel, who understands you and cares about you – that is because angels can do this. “There’s a lot of room in this world for a monster, and there’s a lot of room for a man, too,” someone once said.
You do not see them, or they do not see you, but they can hear you singing. You do not want to be what they see, but that’s what you are, so you are what you are. You’re not what you see. But you’re not what you see. And the angels can see.
But they can’t help you. You are as alone as you’ve ever been. There are those who say they understand. There are those who say they can’t.
(I hope that helps you, in some way?)
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