The ages tell no lies,
those conjurors swirling
deadly rumors
& brewing evil-karma
have their own rewards.

Some call it sorcery,
the diabolical-spells
boiling forth troubles,
bringing recompense
to the unholy,
who deserve
a helping hand
from Hell itself.

And yet,
truth has seen
the coming of days,
dispelled the myths,
looked
into the dormant
cauldrons of many,
lying
frozen in ice,
under the twinkling
skies of Heaven.