Burning Stake

I healed a child today and now must hide

My sisters ashes at the burning stake they reside

For the art of witchcraft, my soul lies

But within Salem, we are bound to die

The stench of burning flesh is constant

The battle between us is a never ending conflict

Unrighteous deaths leaving families mourned

Unmarked graves; broken and torn

I leave this sigil on this floor

my memento mori, here forevermore