Friday, August 23, 2013

For I was a Warrior

For I was a Warrior

I was born in a time of war
In a world of blood and honor
I grew with head held high
And the weight of people on my shoulders

It was the age of kingdoms
The time after the fall
It was my Father’s land
His empire

I knew the feel of the blade before I could run
I knew the motion of horse
The smell of ciders
The sight of villages burning

The smell of flesh under fire
Still haunts my dreams
Along with ravens
That dive, bring blood to my fingertips

I know the rush of the last breath of life
As it seeps from a gaping mouth
I know the thick, warm feeling of blood
As it moves around the skin

Victory is all there is
Failure is not an option
War is what brings peace
And peace is only for weak minded

It is a reason given to continue war
To continue the flow of blood
And the heat of fire

I am a man of Victory
An honord heir
No man has bested me in battle
No beast knocked me from my feet

But I have yet to face an enemy like one I was now

The enemy is quiet
Waiting the shadows
No threat was posed at first
No attempt was made

The enemy watches me and I watch the enemy
Eyes that bore into soul
Render me motionless
Cause rage in boil in my gut

Dreams surround the enemy
Dreams that jerk me awake
Cold sweats
And gasping breaths

The enemy must be vanquished
The enemy must disappear
Victory is all I have know
And it is all I shall ever taste

This enemy cannot win
It mustn’t
It cannot
I will die before I succumb

But dreams surround the enemy
Blood retreats and ravens still
Screams give way to silence
And fear gives way to desire

The enemy must be vanquished
The enemy must disappear
For I fear I will fail

For I am a warrior but a woman is winning.

Lora Douglas 2012 

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