(a reply to Siren Song by Margaret Atwood)
There is nothing I would like more
Then to splinter my bones on the sharp rocks
If it will save you
If you need help,
I can be--no I must be
The one who can save you
Even if the proof of the failure of every man before me
Lays skewered on the sharp rocks below me
I know in my heart
I will be the one to save you.
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