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| The Willow Grove |
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| Evolution
This evolution's a revolution against everything I've "known" lookin' deep inside myself to find a path that's all my own This evolution's a revolution go up against the tide of propaganda, rhetoric I will no longer hide This evolution's a revolution it's casting off the past and facing what's inside of me to find some peace at last! |
| His Right
What gives him the right to stare me in the face make me feel two inches tall... feel so out of place What gives him the right to corner me like that make me feel like a child to scold and scowl... the prat! Who said that he could come into my comfort zone and fill me with anxiety when he knew I was alone Who told him he could stomp on my pride and dignity jumping up and down on every nerve in me Who gave him the right to rake me 'cross the coals rip out my beating heart and tear apart my soul How could he walk out and leave me here to die my heart and soul left bleeding, no strength left to ask why.... |
| Who Are You?!
Who are you to say I'm wrong and damn my soul to hell When all I've done is sing a song and cast a little spell Who are you to act all pious as if you were a Saint When well I know the face you show is phony; made with paint Who are you to swindle, steal touch kids in nasty ways cheat on your wife cause good folks strife and preach on Sabbath Day Truth be told I am a witch I follow the Wiccan path But what I do is good and true and warrants not God�s wrath! |
| War Beginning To End Mass havoc Wild men Screaming panic Death Stench Angels sing Sad songs Blessed souls Now gone Glory nowhere Winners none Battle over War Done |
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| above: Weeping Leaves by Xavier both stunning works depicting the solemn beauty of the willow tree. below: Trees & Shrubs by Xavier |
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