A Wiccan Way
Do you judge me?
Do you know?
What am I all about?
Am I not understanding? Or is my mind just slow?
Do I worship the Devil?
Do I even believe?
What am I all about?
Am I of the power? What can I perceive?
Do I live in vain?
Do I believe in God?
What am I all about?
Am I a soulless person? Equal to a metal rod?
Do I cast spells?
Do I hurt man?
What am I all about?
Am I of the human race? I heal! I can!
Do you judge me?
Do you know?
What am I all about?
Am I seduced by magick? I can only grow!
Magick is inside me.
Given as a gift.
To those who don't believe,
For your soul, through you have to sift.
Judge me not, for I have the same heart
Know me more, say what you will.
My mind is well, indeed
I am only me
I worship not the Devil, but the forces of Earth
I believe in evil's powers
Of the power I can see
I am only me.
I do not live in vain, I only live by life
I do believe in God, among the other heavenly bodies
My soul is true and yes I do
I am only me.
Spells I cast are only for good.
I would not hurt a man.
I am of the human race born upon the sand.
I am only me.
Judge me not, for I have the same heart
Know me more, say what you will
For me, I am and only will be.
I am only me.
© Cassonian
3-25-00
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