La Llorona
Mermaids and sirens
Swim in the ocean
One of the mermaids
Wishes to walk on the
Water with one of
The sirens, but
Her mother warns her
"No!"
And his father has
Arranged his marriage
To another siren he
Despises
So they escape from
The water and their tails
Become their legs
To swim the land in
He notices how pleasing
Her fruit is, so they
Indulge, and they swim like dolphins
In their ocean.
But he's a dolphin,
And unbeknownst to her,
There's another dolphin
With water flowing from
Her blowhole, and the
Water seems full of youth
So, as she cleans in
Her tower, he swims,
Splashing in the water, and
Together they jump in
The darkness of the night,
Splashing their tales to and
Fro.
But the full moon reaches,
And the moonlight shines
Bright.
They dance in the spotlight,
But the curtain isn't closed.
Sitting at the audience chair,
She gasps in horror;
The scene plays
Without the cue,
And she leaves the
Theatre,
Taking their children
Out for a swim.
And while they play around,
Swishing playfully like the
Dolphins they once were,
The ocean they had once
Escaped from, in order to
Walk on water, swim
On the land they claimed
As King and Queen Triton.
Then, like a fish,
The warning of her mom
Swims around her ear,
And as she drowns in
Her tears, she wishes
That a human had kissed
Her in that ocean, but
Dolphins are humans, and
They'll splash their tales
To and fro just to
Concquer the ocean.
So back into the
Ocean she swims
Into the depths of
The seafloor, where
A Swordfish lifts her
Back up into the
Ocean of the land.
No matter how hard she
Tries to swim back,
Her feet have become
Locked to the shore,
And she tries to search for
Her kids, who are swimming
Freely like fish all over the
Ocean, but little did she
Know, that in her sorrow
She had murdered them with
Her strangling tentacles,
And The Swordfish, being just,
Had returned their souls into
Flounders, so as to preserve them
And protect them from the
Hurricane of her grief.
Thus, she swims alone, but
Her mermaid tale is no more,
And she becomes an electric
Eel, slithering, in search
For any sirens who
Play in the ocean, and
Splash their tales to and
Fro, for her to possess
And devour.