Lies that was told to my children

Here’s another pagan poems

Here in the winds i call your name
Here on land you can find my story

Yet i was wash away but lies
Told to my children i was evil
Some listen and agree
And another heard my calling
Music and prays was send to me

And my children paid for me burn to trees
And crushed by rocks that I created
Yet they are reborn and stronger
My children followed path

Back to the beginning of time
And another or promise to live a place called heaven that lies was told
And I promise to keep this world alive