She is the unnamed woman.
Her name is my own.
She is me.
Her rope burns scar my wrists.
I am tied to the stake.
I am burned.
Let my death be remembered.
My death transforms me.
I am renewed.
Use my anger
to heat the forge of change.
Use my rage
to temper the blade of justice.
Empower my voice
so that I may speak
for the forever silent.
~Flame RavenHawk
February 16, 1997