I see the path you are traveling
and there are warning signs
all over the place. Yet a blind eye
you have turned to them, for
she is misleading.

Seductive she is, bleeding
beautifully in red … captivating
your senses until she has ensnared
you within her darkened web.

There is no intrigue here …
… only suffering of a heart.

Travel this path, and I can
see your fate …

…. it pains me.

Can’t you see the trees all around
you closing in along the way!
No Imp is she to herd them …
merely singing her song of mistrust
and enchantments to trap you
within her grasp.

Please, see the light and struggle
to break free! It pains me to see
you falling into this well laid trap