There is no magick here.

Only Fear to fear,

An unbalanced adherence

To fake leadership and

False promises.



There is no magick here.

Only trees that bleed, to

Familiars who plead, to

Survive this world of greed.



There is no magick here.

There are hearts hard to thaw

And beasts with clambering claws

With no purpose or law.



There is no magick here.

But,

I must find some.

A slight sliver or crumb

A pure heart to strum

I am sure magick will come

To me. When

I am ready.



I must find magick here.



– Lolita

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