CASTING STONES
CASTING STONES
So, many Hatters
has cast their stones
but I'm not frightened
of them anymore,
The cold pits of their lies
has come to them
with a big surprise,
when they no longer see
I hold no fear in my eyes
for the ones that has cast
their stones upon my soul,
Oh, darkness of true sadness
has pass me on by
now what I see is the beauty
of sunrise ray of rejoicing,
because love is with me,
The window of my cold room
has been Broken in late June,
for all to see Love is with me
Now all my Hatters who has
cast their stones just to see me bleed,
Now they cry out my name
in their own pains of Darken Dreams.
Poetic Judy Emery © 1980