witches

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Witches use brooms and shadows in the moonlight.
They don't shine light, they turn your dreams to blight.
Their darkness is bright.

They want you to live lavage.
If you say otherwise they call you a savage.
You cannot manage to pick yourself up.
I fell in love with a witch once.
She had drown me with a pool of blood.
And if the ocean currents pull me down.
If the ocean current  drown me out.
She didn't care to help  even if we were best friends or not.

I find the monsters in people.
They come wanting to kill me with swords.
With their evil horns.
They come in human form.
You better get the eye  and the ear of the lord.
To see or hear the evil scorn.
I could of sworn, we were meant to be.
Even though you let me bleed.
You open my eyes a bit more to see.
Now instead of rage i preach.
I more want inner peace.
A better world, and i am not gonna die until the world see my words.
I am not gonna die until you see my soul.
Slow down you are not here to impress everybody.
No matter how good you do people will continue to judge me.
Sometimes i wonder why am not as  like able as my other friends.
Is it because they come from different depths.
Is it because of how they portray themselves, or how i portray myself.
Is it because they all follow different trends.
All  i know is i am happy but i am not that satisfied right now.
I am weak when i should be strong.
I want it to feel right but i always feel wrong.

Thats what they wanted you to think.
They manipulate your mind to and send wires and strings.
They loose wings and  gather broom sticks.
To suck you dry and kill........  
All until you turn like them and not follow your will.

A wizard can teach a girl how to be a witch to.
And sometimes good girls could turn to witches to.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 15, 2019 ⏰

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