Joan
Art Bears
Was I a witch?
In the dark days I heard voices
Was I a witch?
Emptied of fear
My shell was a vessel of love
Light led me forward
Death was not questioned
I embraced him my breast with
Milk swelling
Child of my life
The flames turned my flesh into legend
I have known ecstasy
Killed and led armies for victory
Was I a witch?
In the dark days I heard voices
Was I a witch?