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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