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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