The Sirens of Crate
Joey told me about bigger things,
about how the Gods played
with men's lives. Like playing army
'cept we're real. Not toys.
How the things we see aren't all
we know about.
How there are other things pushing
our backs all around.
Magic stuff, and super natural.
Jupiter and Mercury and heroes,
which were men, but stronger and braver
and they all die in the end.
Except the Gods, who just keep bickering.
Making guys fight and stuff. Like army.
One guy, Her-curlys, he was taking a boat
out with some friends. They fought big monsters
and sirens of crate. Really noisy sirens
that made you want to die or something.
I can't remember where the crates
came in, but listening to Joey
was better then playing
and stuff.
Better then army.
