Echo

Echo

My dovey Siren

Sing me a song to cured the eyes

To heal the strength when chasing stars

To past the sky without scars

My dovey Siren

God talk about being greedy

Aspects of minority, morality, and mortality

Way down to the wrong side of heaven for me

My dovey Siren

I left my soul bitten by frost

I killed my humanity back on the post

But without him, I am lost

My dovey Siren

What have I become?