(Rough Copy) Naked I came into this world Naked and unashamed Although the years have gone by My naked body still remains my road map My shameless nudity is but an expression of life's origin Every scar and every wrinkle hold a story Stories of victories and defeats, The story of a soul too wild to be tamed The story of a warrior who fought through the pain This is a Requiem for my soul Today it feels tired and old Although my body may not show it I am a thousand years old My eyes have seen many things Many times my soul was torn Within me I carry secrets Secrets too vile to pronounce out loud Memories that haunt my dreams A mind that dances with madness A heart heavy with sadness I am a gypsy soul blessed by the ancients Yet within me I carry a curse The curse of the tireless seeker The curse poets, healers and warriors speak of Blessed and cursed to live in desire The desire for peace to rest my tired soul Within my spirit lies treasure Only those who dive into my abyss may reach it But are you willing to look in? Are you strong enough to face the truth? I am but life's mirror The stone by which you will stand But are you brave enough? Or will you let life pass you by In this fight I find myself alone Fear not, I was forged in fire Broken at times you may see me But defeated you will not I will take your pain and vomit its darkness I will transform your shame into strength And when the demons come to haunt you I will sing them the sacred lullaby And in victory you will rise Naked like me, you will stand Ready to defy all their lies Illusions will be broken And the sun once more will shine But today I rest For my heart is heavy and my spirit thirsts... It thirsts for rest It thirsts for love It thirsts for hope Yet tomorrow will come Tomorrow you will see me smile In love with life Intoxicated by its ecstasy And ready to win this fight Sofia E. Falcone

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