vvitch
you were afraid
their laughter
chilling you bone cold
you watched
they burned
skin cracking
sizzling
hands curling
i know you thought
believed
the burnings
would satiate
the hate
but
the fire raged
evermore brightly
wildly
see
you are a witch-thing, too
shivered cackles
winding down your spine
they will come for you, yet
your tale is showing.