A Prayer For the Youth

Forgive
Thy coven mates
For they know not
The immatured younglings they are

Forgive
Thy brothers
For they never recognise
What we carry in us
To absolve them of the same things
That tie us down

Forgive
Thy sisters
For they live in the lap of luxury
Know not how bless'd they are
To see this dark side

Forgive
Thy elders
For their daily trangressions
Against the purity of light
For the darkness in us

Forgive
For they are sheltered
Know not what they have not seen
Know not whereforth the boundaries
Know not thy commandments
Know not thy truth
Know not light