I feel the leather plastered to my skin
Strength and power flow through me
My heart is steady
My hands aren't shaking
I'm solid as a rock

My face is hidden
Behind my sense of justice
And I fight
With purpose and drive

Blood doesn't bother me anymore
The warmth is an odd comfort
On these frigid
Romantic nights

Each scar a reminder
Of the journey I started
What seems like eons ago
When I was unmarked and clean

My pages are thin
So many stories left untold
You can't buy me for $2.99
And I don't have a collectors edition

I keep on fighting
The battles that no one else will
They are my mountains to climb
And I'm never coming back down