Caught Between Venus...And a Flytrap Aidyn Rios
Caught Between Venus…
…and a Flytrap
What is a human Without curiosity? Without the everlasting Urge for diversity? That yearning for learning,
Two paths present themselves Once one has met Venus: They turn back their head and flee Or succumb to her charm.
Swayed or snatched, Whatever the case,
The aim for change Is what leads them To her majesty.
Release is not for the weak. To struggle is to survive, And to resist is to emerge From her dastardly clutches.
To Venus they flock, Their heads they drop, For the sake of Her loving hospitality. Try as they might For a passionate fight
Though Venus has long since vanished — In place of the majestic and beautiful entity Glimmering in the deceitful Sun, A predator has revealed itself.
Against those who Dare to stop them.
Teeth lining its insides To trap and contain, Venus ensures that you Never leave the same.
Venus cares not For the poor man’s trot Towards her and her Questionable beauty.
Now, Venus takes up a new name: The Flytrap is who she is And you are the one to blame.
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