The Storm
A storm is rolling in
Over the forest of pine
A storm of malice and of hate
One lone witch stands to fight
The others had gone long ago
Some had fought and died
Others ran away
So she must be the one to save
Fighting the storm with her own
One of love and care
Though she keeps the storm at bay
But it festers in some hearts
We can help her fight the storm
By believing in her course
By loving others
And caring for them
Though we can never win
We can fight the fight
And see a better day
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