"Sometimes The Thing You Want The Most, Is The Thing You Need The Least"
Quietly frozen; she felt the wrath of the trident through a silent explosion,
flashes of light as she lay there amist the coral stone granulates floating.
Poseidon's violence was growing, as his compassion dwindled away,
He held back the love for his daughter to slaughter the sins she displayed.
Because her sinful caper, caused the cliffs to shift in nature, emitting craters,
So as he gripped the trident, he dipped the tip to face her, & felt no greater pain.
He warned his kingdom of boundries, "the ocean floor to the coral reefs,
But never cross the border, to where the shores meet the sea."
But Dora was such an explorer, and loved the warmth of the beach,
And dreamed of being free, coexisting amongst creatures born with feet.
of course she never thought this interaction would be a plausible feat,
For her to be human was just,... such an Impossible reach.
So She'd wander the seas, drifting, imagining how different she'd be.
Until one day a gleam of light hit her eye as she passed a shimmering ring,
She noticed an inscription, she could see it was written in greek
"Αυτός που κατέχει αυτό το δαχτυλίδι, επίσης, κρατά το κλειδί"
Its translation said "whoever holds this ring, also holds the key."
She was awefully intrigued, she had heard of it's mystical powers,
How the mighty Ursula used it to rule & to turn warriors to cowards.
She had barely worn it, it was on, no more than an hour..
And she already learned to control the ocean, it's storms, and it's showers.
As she explored its power she felt its energy source moving through her
And it was incredible how fast she could now change course & maneuver.
There were also rumors this ring could give her the ability to walk upon land,
And Dora was so excited with the thought of being able to talk to a man.
She concocted a plan, then crawled upon the sand & quickly closed her eyes
The next moment, twirled like a ballerina dancing across an auburn sky.
She was awkwardly shy, just a new girl in a new world full of adventure,
Dora was used to isolation, where anything not normal was censored.
As she walked along the shore, she swore the ring would protect her
And thought the consequence from her father'd be nothing more than a lecture.
When she introduced herself to people, she wasn't met with the usual greetings
For this particular land was a prison, & each man there was considered a heathen.
The female presence was pleasing, the taunts turned to sexual feelings
And Dora's clothes were stripped off, and she was left bruised, raped, and beaten.
She crawled back into the ocean hoping her father would save her
But Poseidon knew when it comes to rules, a true ruler shows no favor.
Mermaids, lulz