What if there were a secret kingdom in a land called music, which could only be accessed through the secret door, and getting to that door involved climbing mountains and crossing deserts and swimming oceans and walking through uncharted caves ... and in making the journey, the only possession you could end up taking through that door with you, is your soul --even if you started out with as much as you could carry, you kept having to decide on whether to drop a possession or turn back (or die where you stood/lay) ... and most of the world around you told you that the kingdom and the land did not exist, but inside of you, you had a compass that would not let you forget ... and you sometimes met other people along the way, but they often were not wishing to let go of their possessions and turned back or died, and so you had to let go of those people, too.
And then, one day, you just find yourself inside the kingdom, and there are others people there, too. And, you all sit together at tables and talk without sound as we know it, and you communicate without words ... it is just a presence of harmony. And, what if in that kingdom there you were allowed to see and study the holy grail -- an immortal music ? A kind of golden music that exists only within the land, and everything called music in your path leading to that land were just training wheels ... sometimes people never make it past the training wheels or they get caught up in them, focusing on the wrong things, and so they just stay in training wheels for lifetimes ... but, what if you didn't stay there and you found the kingdom and the land ? What if that land had sirens whom sang to you and called you there from somewhere deep within you ? What if you could not resist the call ?
What if I were a siren ?