white wizard Magic

In the shadows, I conjure magic with the flick of my wrist, White wizard casting spells, in a world full of mist. Got the hood in my veins, pain's the potion I sip, Every rhyme's a potion, let it drip from my lips. In a land where the lost souls wander and roam, I’m the beacon in the night, guiding them back home. With a staff made of dreams, I’m igniting the flame, Spitting truth in the booth, never playing the game. Life’s a chessboard, I'm the king in disguise, Moving pieces with precision, see the world through my eyes. From the concrete jungle, where the real ones thrive, I’m the white wizard, casting spells to survive. With a heart full of hope, and a mind like a storm, Transforming all the struggles into power, I’m reborn. In this realm of the wicked, I’m the light that persists, So remember my name, as the white wizard twists.