"The Witch"
The Witch is the daughter of the great I Am
She has kindled and earned His friendship through time
Like an earnest fire glowing on the outskirts of town
She is a whipped whelp and lives in wariness and fear
Afraid for that which gives and takes from her
She fills the rosary bed with things that fill her heart
Peaceful and prosperous she feels lost and betrayed
By that which she has dearly loved and tried to please
If you see her turn away she is saying a prayer
On the decline, she knows many things
If the civilization is turned to rubble she will probably survive
Because the meanness of her life has taught her so much
Hers is a path of suffering
In Jesus' Name,
Amen