Joan
She
Draws a final breath
Filled with heat and flame
Nothing but the word can
Touch her
The voices
The calling
Her destiny
Manifested
A child against
A kingdom
Tortured Abused
And worse
She spit in the eyes
Of corruption
Of Religious Order
Patriarchal Bullshit
She smiled and waved
And said Fuck YOU
To All that conspired
Against her…
You back stabbing PIG
I Called you Lord
and you
Were
(Never a Saviour)
So Mote it Be
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