This poem has a melody to it, you can sing it
Sing a song to me with rhyming words
I become lively like flying birds
It makes no difference just sing
give life to the words from within
Becareful a curse is near, don't stop
If it got under your skin, don't sob
Be it a love curse or a death curse, fight
burn those creatures, say to them ignite
It's your birth right to have a soul and heart
Not letting them change your voice is an art
Sing a song to me with rhyming words
I become lively like flying birds
I don't let the curse creep in and change me
I won't be the one who lost and not free
It's the fight of the centuries built-in
With the sword of archangel Michael I win
In the name of purity of intention
In the name of God of creation
I create boundaries with my blood, you bet!
I am the owner of my pain and sweat!
Sing a song to me with rhyming words
I become lively like flying birds
Thanks for reading π