Witch Trial
You would see me razed,
stripped bare and tied to a stake.
As you strike the match
would your smile reflect glee
Or a sigh of relief?
When I speak you turn away,
Refusing me fair hearing.
You say I am too contrary,
My words do not hold
Truth to your ear.
You flinch when I pass by
Is that because I obey the mandates
Of the earth, not of man?
Your laws are ruthless,
Meant to be cruel.
So, we stand in opposition
Within the same space and time
I fear you will destroy me
But not enough to yield
To your control.