Jezebel

They called me a whore, raping me to destroy my sanctity.

They beat my body and hurt my head, attempting to wipe out my memory.

They stripped me from every comfort: no community will accept me, and I can only trust briefly.

But over time, the rage of truth has spilled out – and it burns the soul’s purpose clear of others’ transgressions.

I may be a product of my society, bent like you to the will of megalomaniacs intent on reaping everything and leaving our Earth barren and empty – even to the point of eventually getting humans to consume ourselves in the name of “survival.”

How they must be laughing at our continued ignorance!

But, when it is all said and done, what matters is our spirit’s integrity.

Without it, this war cannot be won.