Barb The Witch

She flies a lone
Each and every night
Just flying on her broom
Because she aint very bright

 

She don't understand
She got under the devils curse
Though some call her a witch
She has been known as a lot worse

 

She no longer has any friends
There's no one who'll help her out
She just lives in misery
Until her time finally runs out

 

She has lost all her spells
All of her magic is gone
Her spirit is broken in two
Her old heart weighs a ton

 

By befriending her only friends
She brought it on herself
And this is the circumstances
All over greed and a little wealth

 

She lives in a cave
Deep in the forest land
No one to blame but herself
She as surely dealt her own hand

 

written 10/17/2012 by Norman Hale Jr.