Your body is your art Covered in tattoos you are The world reproaches you at first sight Yet your story they don't know They don't know what your eyes have seen They don't know of your gentle heart They just proclaim your sins Without knowing the hardships you endured Your fight is difficult Sometimes it feels impossible To dare to be in a world full of masks more than a sin...it is a crime Try as they might to break you They will not scare your warrior's heart For death and hell you already faced It is from there that you are back Your ears are deaf to cowardly words Your soul restrains you from anything without passion Your reason to live is sacred It is the eternal calling of life's drums In you the fire of the warrior burns You challenge yourself where many fear You stand on the abyss Not afraid of what is to come For life you do not want to miss "Freak" they call you Yet cowards they are Running from life, don't even know why Afraid to feel... Too afraid to be truly alive The impossible fight continues A fight so long ago forgotten Yet its memory within your ancient soul remains You fight for your beautiful raw fucking self When others hope you don't To find your voice among the sea of hypocrisy To take charge of your soul To look at the world with defiance Is to stand nakedly proud of your divinity The warrior's mantra rushing through your blood "You can try to break me, but try as you may, you will not" Your strength is like the sun on a hot summer day Like the moon your soul reflects the infinity of your love A love for life like no other Protector of the primordial force Light and darkness you bring To share the wisdom of the ancients is your destiny Fear does not stop you from your path For within you lives a warrior's heart. Sofia E. Falcone
