Like a serpent slithering in the shadows
You are flowing with your magnetism
Attracting the calls and music of the darkness
Growing and nurture is your mission
Hide in the depths of the Vulcano
Building a destructive world who is crying for the mother
The souls of the undying are begging for forgiveness
Effortless your venom spreads fear and anger
We are gentle souls beyond forgiveness
That’s what you are saying, wicked snake
Great is the creator and he will liberate us
Awakening the soul will illuminate us
As a spectator, we will watch your falling
As an actor, we will labour your trial
Dying is the snake of the illusion
Dying is the snake of the confusion
Victoria Odey 