A Real Witch
Can be self centered, and survive anywhere, drop her in the desert where there’s nothing.
She knows where there’s water, and can forage for food in the meanest desert… Feed me, make me shoes, and clothes.
Knows roots, herbs. She’s a part of wildlife itself.
I’ve seen her deliver her own baby, put it on her back, climb a mountain with the baby hanging on her back, keep it warm, make fire where there was no matches, where there was no store… Feed me, make me shoes and rub my feet at the same time.
At the same time three counties had their cops looking for us with air spotters, jeep patrols and never bitch, cry..
she can run with the coyotes, fly with the owls, forage with the wolves and lay with the snakes.
She’s a part of the Earth and the trees. She is a tree. And feed me and do everything.
I only do what she can’t do.
Everything else she has in hand and she knows what will happen if she don’t.
She has no doubts at all.
She knows god, and is 33 x’s on the moon.
Red, Gold, Blue.
I seen them do it.
-Charles Manson
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