::: The Burning Times :::

::: The Burning Times :::

they said that time was over they said those days were gone they said all men were equal what they said was wrong we just want to be free from endless prosecution but because of our beliefs we faced execution they said that we were bad and played with evil spells stealing children. killing crop poisoning the drinkning wells they accused us of these deeds told us to repent our mistake the innocent were proven guilty and burned upon the…

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:: Jesus – A Wiccan Perspective :::

:: Jesus – A Wiccan Perspective :::

thorns of hatred upon his brow blood flows like sweat from his forehead his five wounds form a blessed star scarlet love flows down from his wrists a single nail retains his feet pure forgiveness from him who dies how great his love, this child of the world given to life to take to death ‘father forgive them they do not know what they’ve done’ famous last words ideal of love, forgive us all for our hatred mother, father, your…

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::: Even Longer :::

::: Even Longer :::

shine aqua illusion show me tomorrow let me see the future’s past yesterday’s forever seems so short right now eternity extends its wings becoming even longer fall asleep and dream mirror of the still to come prepare me for the wonder only the universe knows for now never a mistake made goes unforgiven forgotten destiny trap us all in your mind see clear and true

::: The Winner :::

::: The Winner :::

the cold hard stone of the living grave home to those who do not live dream to those who can not die suffocatin stillness the body sleeps the soul awakens flies away solitary ecstatic for its misery merciful depression hide my joy deaden my hope for my patience will not last if i do not contain them love, always victorious is on my side

::: Ashes :::

::: Ashes :::

ashes all is ashes charred remains of yesterday tomorrow’s past blown away ashes scattered and strewn worthless, unwanted, useless ashes burn me at the stake i want to join the ashes they cannot bleed they are dead ashes

::: Sakura :::

::: Sakura :::

like lifeblood to a flower this is different from expected he is the sun to my dark moon goddess bringer of life to my leaves pink petals fall still fresh to the vine he is what my eyes long to see don’t tease me with his heavenly call for i fear i may soon start crying i long to taste from that cup that fills up his heart i want to go inside distance is time, rotted away oh laugh!…

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