Today, I have been convicted of Treason. No hearing, no evidence, no trial.. just conviction. Charged with change. Cries of not guilty scream from my lips. They fall on deaf ears. I will wear black in mourning.
So how does one defend unknown vague accusations when the accuser is so very important in your life? When they won't discuss it with you, it makes it impossible. I returned the gifts I could. I am ready to join a convent! At least my mourning black will be appropriate there. "Billow and breeze, islands and seas, Mountains of rain and sun, All that was good, all that was fair, All that was me is gone."
