A well practiced witch could guide you
Through the labyrinth of your despair
Bringing you to a place
Where your soul sojourns in bliss
Then with eyes clenched shut
You’d no longer tinge with pain
All that clasped and hung
On the life you longed to build
The enigmatic route to peace
Long sought by celestial beings
Will break forth at dawn
To eclipse the sun
To light the day of those who see with soul
Knowing that there and there alone
True knowledge is revealed
That mind
That poor impostor
Has overplayed his hand
Of truth and life and the light you need
You must look within
Become the fourth wiseman
Following an unknown star
To a place least expected
That true knowledge may self reveal
In unexpected form
So come well practiced witch
Cast your blessed spell
Let the healing finally begin