Elemental
.
From the bowels of Earth I came
Summoned from the wind and rain
Walking where the willow'd grace
Near some deep, unhallowed place
.
My master and my bane I sought
Who called me forth from life to rot
He who thought my will to tame
To this weak and dying plane
.
He whose charms would bind my soul
Summoned from his mystic's bowl
Called within the diamond dust
Bound with purest silver rust
.
A single error in a circle of stone
Fatal flaw, where there can be none
Feel my touch, who would own my name
Scream for me to end your pain
.
So I return, to my native place
An ancient force thrown from grace
Once I screamed for summer and frost
Now I cry for innocence lost
.
-MoonSidhe © 1999