the pagan way

I'm entering the place of neither here no there
a pugatory of sorts
manifesting my feelings through song
a very personal music heard on the winds
and picked up by muses

they say what I can not
with an aggressive stance, express my bottled up emotions
it is a transference of energies

spoken in a language only for the chosen few
witches of powerful occult magic cast for me
while I spell on the wind

warlocks of renown see I am properly warded
grandfather time comes in he is aware
I have chosen the pagan way

incorporating the cult religions to employ my voodoo
imploring him to recognize my gift and gifted sistersI
the universe opens and i tell him behold

the stars are throwing themselves to the earth
it's not money they are after but power
I have not trespassed

Father is just upset at the small losses
I regard you both highly
but if I didn't give daddy a run for his money he would be livid