Sirens Call

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Then heavens fall,
To Siren's Call,
And the world,
Turns 'round again.

The sing-song life,
Filled of strife,
And the world,
Turns 'round again.

The fingers grasp,
Like one's last gasp,
And the world,
Turns 'round again.

The evil of thoughts,
Resented plots,
And the world,
Turns 'round again.

When there is peace,
Not golden fleece,
Then the world,
Never turns 'round again.