The Witches Pt. 1

Good witch
Bad witch
Mad witch
Sad witch

From across the four corners of the earth they spread
When black birds and lightening clouds stormed overhead
Four young girls gathered together beneath a sacred stone
And provoked ancient spirits into our realm to roam

The first witch was good, and did as she was told
The bad witch, deemed leader, being most bold
The mad witch was a giddy fairy-like thing
The sad witch bore the wounds of her sisterhood stings

For it is a trial to bear the weight of the world
And she held the sins of four devious girls
The bad witch was proud, and loutish it seemed
And the mad witch delighted in destroying her dreams