I can't be right
You can't be wrong
I can't believe cause
You don't agree

The truth my heart cries
You so easily toss aside
Because my faith
Is different from yours

You call me wicked
Say I'm crazy
Taking all that is sacred from me

You take my tools
Forbid my truths
Your crossing the very thin line

But though you try
You cannot make me abandon
My wiccan ways

Take your persecutions
Take your false interpretations
Put them in a box without a key

Set it aside,Mom
Cause your more like me than you realize
 
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