Thursday, May 20, 2010

She Burns

Judge and jury

Her executioner

Condemn the witch

Serve her up

For all to see

Cast your stones

Deliver your worst

Those without sin

Should be the first

God’s cautioning

At the stake she burns

Is there truth

In the lies

You’ll never be sure

The witch

Dies before you

Her voice won’t be heard

5 comments:

  1. There will be no dying 'round here!

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  2. Your heart yields no solution, yet. This poem is powerful and demanding of truth. ox

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  3. Hayley Mckiney-DowdellMay 20, 2010 at 11:00 PM

    But like the Phoenix rising from the ashes...She will live to tell her story and you will be there to feel remorse for the sins that you have transgressed upon her. I love you girl! :)

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  4. love your style..... very well said ...but she rises from the ashes to show all she is pure and strong and can overcome those with hate in their souls.... Raine

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  5. This says so much! I love it! xoxo

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