The fake moon

There you have it

A woman a witch

It shall be known

But I am no snitch

Evil and mislead

Like a child is but she

Tread ever so careful

By the moon she doth see

Embrace the light

Angels protect thee

For you have completed

And will now be free

Move forward on your own

For the warlock must sit

On his golden throne

It is judgement for writ

The gates of pearl open

All of black and the night

Will be taken by force

And extinguished by light

You must revert now

I hate to tell you

Seek your answer

It is here in the blue

You have a seeker

They are not to be trusted

Have played with thy magic

A silver encrusted

I have felt all your sadness

Confusion and ache

Your pain and your sorrow

Your hurt I’ll forsake

But stay true to you

Oh scholar of Blue