Malleus Maleficarum: the Witches Hammer
A tome of destruction has decided my fate,
A device so devious, created by hate.
Brought to my knees based on lies and hearsay,
The Devil's bitch is what they call me this day.
What crime did I commit that was an affront to the Lord?
I said that men who are weak must rely on the sword.
A strong willed woman is such a threat to mankind,
Men of God must find me and leave me maligned.
I would ask for mercy in deciding my fate,
But these men have a thirst that can only be satiated by hate.
So go on inquisitor and initiate my doom,
Try to break my spirit and leave me in gloom.
For one day people will discover and document your crime,
And YOU will live in infamy till the end of time.
© 2017 Augustine A Zavala