just–a-small–town-witch: The old gods are not deadI hear Athenas war cry in the shouts of protests, fighting a war now closer to home, I see her in the young women with picket signs clenched tightly in their fistsHera curses the names of the abusersThe
just–a-small–town-witch: The old gods are not deadI hear Athenas war cry in the shouts of protests, fighting a war now closer to home, I see her in the young women with picket signs clenched tightly in their fistsHera curses the names of the abusersThe
just–a-small–town-witch: The old gods are not deadI hear Athenas war cry in the shouts of protests, fighting a war now closer to home, I see her in the young women with picket signs clenched tightly in their fistsHera curses the names of the abusersThe
