La Pucelle D'Orleans

I am the woman inside a girl's body

that left part of me to die.

The visions of God in my eyes

the voices of angels in my ears,

hastened my departure. 

For a Kingdom from above

I shall give my life. 

To bid farewell

and never come back.

A sword in my hand

announces the fight.

A flag in the other, 

will spread my cause. 

Anger through your mouths

will give birth to the lies

no other reaction might bloom

if you don't know how to bleed.

Never I have thought of dropping

until freedom is taken 

from your greedy fingers,

a crown for the land.

I persevere to be strong

before I see the light

If I should burn 

then nothing will hurt.

Author's Note

I wish I had a better vocabulary. x_x