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Walking through the desolate woods,
with not a man or woman anywhere near.
I walk endlessly dreaming,
looking throughout the tree's,
it is becoming dark,
Tonight the moon shall fullfill me
its omnious presence,
Through where i shall be provided
with natures absolute wisdom.
Under the Pagan Moon, the Dark Druids converse with nature,
from within their secluded Groves.
Nature is the purest source of the truth,
we need no God or Gods to show us what truth is.
Gods are memories of what man is and cant be.
Im wandering almost helplessly throughout this planet,
they try every day to prove to me,
that they are right and i am wrong,
but im not saying that they are wrong.
I will just keep wandering about
May i become strong metally and physically,
these creatures could never
comprehend this greatness.
yet i still wander this world in misery
In Misery until one day,
i shall be released from this world
But until that day i will keep wandering...

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