The most recent thing I've written

I still have strange ideas. Still not apologizing.

(the 'he' is a noble so the speaker doesn't have much luck, sad to say)





if he were to come in here right now

and accuse me of murder

you would not ask him for proof

you would thank him

and send him on his way

for he has the reputation of a thousand soldiers and nobles

and i have the reputation of a thousand peasant widows

and you would send men to my home

and drag me from my bed

and put me on trial

for the crime of murder

i would be condemned

sentenced to hanging

and yet as i stand here accusing him

with an earnest face and the evidence in my hands

you still mock me

and call out for proof