WARRIORS CRY
I am a Warrior who is NOT okay today
The Battle Field is many but I carry on anyway
My tears remind me of the struggle
Just to keep shit real
Success doesnt come from a lotto or a sweet paradise
It comes from a fight almost to death more than maybe twice
Creation is not easy its a mess even a disaster
I am not after a crown but my personal dignity and the hereafter
Heaven isnt an easy road nor are many of our lives
I only lay down to sleep
Rising in the Morn in the herd of many sheep
Call my wool black they are the ones that break the mold?
So I guess my only hope is my weeping head in my own hands
Fighting through the morrows and looking for native fans
As these sharp tears of blood pierce my tired hands
I type these words to everyone
I am your biggest fan <3
January 11/2021 Broken Warrior ;(