Great Mother Tiamat,
Of which all life flows through,
You are the Creator,
Your body our very ground,
Your heart our very core,
We are your children,
You are our Ancient,
Of the saltwater you bless,
With your consort Apsu of the fresh,
Father and Mother of All,
Guide us in your ways,
We are lost among the waves of time and space,
Many of us do not know your face,
Some believe you are to be dead,
But you were oh such only dreaming,
Only to awaken once more,
In the light of a new day,
A new dawn, A new dusk,
You are the 5 head dragon of chaos,
Ready to snatch the would-be offender of his life,
Your jaws are jaws of justice,
In worlds full of suffering and disease,
You are what provides needs,
You are one who satisfies wants,
We owe you our very blood,
The blood of which is yours,
Hear our calls, Hear our prayers,
We are the children of the sacred serpent,
And you are our original Satan,
A title yes, but a title you hold,
We are but servants to your Will,
You give though without demands,
All you ask for is love and respect,
This prayer be our offering,
We give to you our very lives if necessary,
But you push us to live beyond measure,
Your lifeforce our sacred treasure,
We heed your call,
You are One and You are All.
So mote it be.
Hail Tiamat!
~~NoZu of the 4 angles~~
Written By Justin Rivera