she like a witch
fly on black nights
shattering dreams
cutting lovers'hearts
she scattred blackworms
that resides and worn out souls
she a devil disguise as an angel clad in white
yet i with the moonbeams in my palm
and with the dawn beyond
chase her behind black clouds
and with the love coming from a beautiful soul
she scampered away
with her witchbroom
we have a new day of hope
a new beginning and..
flowers begin to bloom
i exorcized the devil
out of a pure love to life
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