such. little. men.
imagine a woman unfettered by writ pressing her down crushing her spirit taking her life
at least the one she wanted at most the one she deserved
they piled rocks on witches squeezed out words foresworn until last gasping breath pressed out Deny or confess!
held women down drowned lungs with water taunting tempting Witch save yourself!
set fire at feet listened to screams words seared into throats burned
life was the price for the mistake of wanting her own say
still now how little men have little changed their skill at killing women having their own say