Spiritual Warfare Poem

As the wind whips by,

Tearing at the trees,

We stand on the hills,

We are watching.

Watching you try to destroy our world,

Try to take our knowledge away,

Kill the people who know,

You are lying.

You do what you can,

To keep your lie going,

Even when it's too late,

You are falling.

Our people are stronger,

And we are returning,

Slowly but inevitably,

We are winning.