I am…

I’m not limited to my timidness

I will talk persuasion to a twisted nation

I will fight whoever burns the night

I’m not naïve nor blind, I can I see

I speak the language of my ancestors

I live in the time of useless wars

I witness those gruesome acts

That attacks the mind

I feel the air, brush up against my hair

Preaches me a prayer

I won’t listen just ignore those words I once adored

Before my cold war

Smell the essence of my presence

I don’t stand on my feet to cheat

Life will not defeat me

I am the bee that runs free

Through clouds of gray

I will run every day to slay

Those who disarray who I am

I am Sharde

©