An ancient soul,
I have been trapped in the body of a maiden,
The strength of the mountains in my limbs,
The fire of the earth’s core in my belly.
I fell in love with an ideal,
And allowed myself to be shackled and chained,
Unable to even defend her well.
She is finding the key.
She is releasing me.
I fly with her above the landscape that I created with her in other lives.
She laughs.
I roar.
Fire rises again in my belly and I show it to all.
I go with her among the starving souls.
I bring warmth when they let me in.
We are on a joyful mission,
To bring hope,
To this emotional apocalypse.
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