there was a time, long before the men in long robes and pointy hats ruled
a time of balance, a natural order respected
there was time when we strived for harmony and justice, fairness
it was a hard time, every one was needed or all would suffer, a time of struggle and growth and sacrifice
the world was growing
then the men in long robes and pointy hats decided that God was a man
they erased as much history and destroyed as many cultures as they could
reaping the spoils of war while spreading their lie
but if God is a man then what of woman?
and with that, the men in long robes and pointy hats set out to subjugate the SHE
to shame and blame HER for all the evil in the world
to tame and silence the divine SHE
to ignore the mother, the goddess, the half of ALL humanity
has it not been said that without dark, one cannot appreciate the light? where is
the yang to the ying? the good and whole to balance the wicked and broken?
the men in long robes and pointy hats think they have won -centuries of arrogance and audacity
SHE is not dead, SHE is not defeated... thought to be slumbering, SHE has been listening
SHE has grown weary and now HER TRUTH will be known...
HER daughters are many and feel HER presence, HER rage, HER power
and the time of men in long robes and pointy hats is coming to end
