Drowning because
they didn't float,
no one questions
which or a why,
Not a witch
with broomstick to fly,
but still must die.
Strong women,
speak truths.
Narcissistic men abuse,
gaslight and turn
the world against you.
Black cat, witch.
Speak your mind, which
will lead to your demise,
torture, a dunking,
or a pyre of lies.
Scared men twist
nature against you.
The goddess inside
brings fear to
those that want you
to stay left behind.
Act against men's wishes,
they will get vicious,
paint you with lies.
Have your own mind?
Must be the devil inside.
Now which will it be
the lake or the fire for thee.
You side with
the devil, they cry.
Tried and executed.
Now swim
where the fishes lie.
Lies and deceit,
figures that lurk and creep.
A broomstick
for flying not sweeping.
Which would it be,
the lies of men
or the beauty of being free.
Witch, a lie told to frighten,
with a lie to darken
never enlighten.
Witch the devil's minions,
or just a person,
with their own
beliefs and opinions
which is too scary for men.
Thanks for reading
Endless Nightmares out now
300 pages of horror themed poetic storytelling
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100+ all new poems not shared here before.
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