1.11.2024
Lord, I call Thee in my heart, Knowing we will never part Who brought me to the Mother's feet, The creatrix divine to meet And bare my soul and pray for light, And all the inner demons fight Who would control the aspiring soul. But those who choose to pay the toll Inviting darkness offers all And the tax for iniquity Of transient darkness and its call, Are lower than the depths of sea.
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