The Spreading Shadow

 Something's spreading

 

Our children's thoughts

 

Those in power abusing

 

Stories leave me distraught

 

How can you feel faith

 

To the most obvious of lies?

 

They're using you to dictate

 

To make old cultures die.

 

Like the old Celtic tales

 

Or Indigenous traditions

 

They took over Wales 

 

Brain washed with their missions.

 

You may not see it

 

The doctrine works so well

 

That you cannot admit

 

They're spewing lies at the chapel.

 

I thank my loving parents

 

For not spreading this shadow

 

For not staying an adherent

 

To the lies and the leaders they know.

 

Mother nature made us all

 

But you all cannot see.

 

You want to blame it on god,

 

On a man who cannot be.

Adalia Kruk

VT

15 years old

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