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Gazing deeply, shallow abyss enclosed by oceans.
Dreams of magic, men, and marrow,
Are all believing, never deceiving, brilliant imagination.
Some people say that history is boring
But I say history is roaring
With life long gone by
Where they see bore
I see great intrigue and more
My life once was sad That was the only struggleI was just madAt the world as I watched it crumble Once full of life Now full of hatred People cut down the world with a knifeNot knowing that it's sacred I can't follow their paths of pain I sit down
Yes, I am called a witch,
And sometimes I am not,
yes I do magick, but it is through rituals and such
No I do not worship the devil, nor any demons
That is not wicca, that is not pagan,
He is the number One power and source of life
He protect and nurture his creatures without any cost
I should remember him forever, in Indulgence, I should not be lost
