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Forgotten No More

She walks the night alone
An unseen force to thee
The faces grow so countless
Forgotten is Her name

A crime of ages past
The monuments destroyed
Her followers converted
Through lies, fraud, and sword

Wolves howl to the moon
Mourning at Her plight
A tributary chorus
Railing against cruel Fate

When will you remember?
What would you believe?
When will you accept Her?
The spectre in your dreams

If words can paint a picture
History’s would be shame
For hiding with a veil
Her story and Her name

The devil that you know
Might be the god you praise
The goddess that you fear
Does not deserve your hate

A new stage has been set
Her time is come again
Deny Her all you wish
Her champion I’ll remain

When will you remember?
What would you believe?
When will you accept Her?
The spectre in your dreams…

 

J.P. Brookshier, 2016

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