The same day.
"Battles and wars"
So called white witches, just whores.
To something that is not this.
Their wishes and spells
All nothing next to our sublime.
One day
Her the prototype
the impossible privilege to be up there with her
The end type
And also thirty five years on
Same day, at last
To hear at last another version
The prototype
He should have just stopped there
So I shall have to finish
What he could never even begin
There are no battles, there is just being, despite......
