Monday, May 18, 2009

The Witch

A witch 
A witch you scream to no end 
I cannot get a word edgewise in 
And yet you say I do not speak 
OH speak you great pretentious brute 
and dream of the stories that you weave
Can you not say that you too have been proclaimed a witch 
Are your hands so clean? 
can you not see
can you not see the sin cast by histories long past
or do you seek to destroy us all 
So do I die by fire or water
is death the only gateway to desire
can I not go my path without burning or drowning 
Am I to be burned at the stake 
Or to prove my innocence shall I drown? 
Oh please
please tell me
What is thy noble veridic 
For surely what you say can be used against me 
For you believe I am the witch 
Is the accuser now always holy?
how quickly we soon forget that the target that we aim for is not those next to us 
But those who are infront and in back 
deciding and choosing the games that are played
So are you 
am I truly a witch 
we can fight this into a ditch 
we can argue 
we can fight 
and we can even scream and yell way into the night
Or shall we put on a hat of certainty 
and look around to what we see
can we get back on target please
and realize this program is just an OSA scheme? 



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Have you ever felt like you have just been completely and I do mean completly upfront after you lied because you couldn't confront and then gotten the boot because of it? Even though you tried over and over to appologize and then people come up with things that you never even said or did? And you begin to go wtf. And you try to explain and you try to explain but no matter what you do it just isn't enough they keep trying to upset you and harm you until you disapear, crack or ignore it.

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