Movement of the Word, World

movement of the word "world" a center of religion I am its goddess, a goddess of redemption peering over my soul bounty I see what appears to be a pillar of Souls all wrapped up into a spider web I see many things In quiet resolution I write them down I have never known a man nor woman alive that could perserverer me without being in reknown my "cibil liberties" are to debate myself to antagonize growth hormone, and flower Like a rose petal, I see you through to the end but like the goddess of forever, I am only a vixen-- a man, yet a woman incarnate.