There once was a time
When women drank wine
Breaking bread and weaving threads
Husbands and lovers keeping the world at bay.
Long were the nights
Every noise should have caused a fright
Here on Terra where all matter matters is not the place
Titans guard the gate
in the dark of the night
when a half moon is half a moon
Women danced the beat of the drum
on their day they could party with their dead
Vampires and Angels on the dance floor
Bonfire lite a ring a blaze
Black Widow calls with hair mass a fire
Smoke fills the air and causes a haze
Skies open wide
To God they call to bring them home safe
The husbands, the brothers, yes mothers too
In to the arms of Our Father a home like no place.
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