“I will beg nothing from you, nor any man. Men have accused me, men have judged me… and now men will kill me. Men have sought to silence me all my days. But, before I am cut off, hear me. You’re the thief, sir, for that you’ve stolen this world. You’re the murderer, for that you’ve killed its dreams. And you, sir, are the whore, for you sold your soul for a bag of gold.” - Angelica Fanshawe
Reblogged from rhera
28
Feb
Feb
