I don’t know I don’t know The power of magick I don’t know How it feels to fly To touch the clouds And go where I like I don’t know How to create a storm From the pattering rain To the flood of snow I don’t know How to see time From predicting the future To going back to the past I don’t know How to control the flame From lighting a candle To creating a bonfire I don’t know How to be one with nature From simple meditation To creating a forest I don’t know The burden of a mother From having a human child To creating a new species I don’t know The walk of the night To taste blood on my lips To be risen from a grave I don’t know The freedom of fearless From climbing mountains To going into battle I don’t know How to move with my mind From summoning a book To creating havoc with a thought I don’t know How to be invisible To walk unnoticed To spy unsuspected I don’t know The feel of religion To be touched by God Or the gods of Olympus I don’t know The love of a another To be together forever To be comforted with one kiss I don’t know The power of magick But I do know Of a girl With no smile on her face With too many tears in her eyes Who is ignorant But knows Who is lonely When not alone With nothing to lose But nothing to give For the cause she believes To see magick within All she has left And it is just a drop The hope that maybe Normal, she is not |