Quicksand

Tempted by your deceiving

Light

Bright red and green

Crosssed my neighbors fence

Not satisfied to stare far from within

Dived into a taboo den

A trap set for a greedy canine

Tragedy waiting to fools like me

Punishment accepted

I am a worthless infantry man

Quit my post

For a piece of pie in a hot pan

Snatch from a righteous man.