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A poem of how I and many other pagans feel in the world today. |
| Surrounded by rules I cannot follow Bound by laws I feel unjust, Longing for freedom and peace, Whom do I turn to for guidance and trust. Man’s law is chaotic, unable to understand God’s rules in this world do not pertain, Only the ancient ones know the truth, But they cannot be obtained. So in silent circles I walk Praying for an answer that is true, To end this path of confusion And begin my life anew. |