Trying my faith, my spirit and my soul,
Flying on wings of magick to my goal.

Crying the cold tears of the battle weary,
Spying my enemies through the mist clearly.

Vying for my words of danger to be heard,
Dying inside with each life as Earth is stirred.

Applying what I know, not by what I need,
Denying those who on my light, seek to feed.

Imbibing negativity to ground the hostile energy,
Relying in confidence on the power of the trilogy.