I'm cold she says.........And so my journey began....

In medussa's lair I fought fair
Serpents and scorpions I marched through
In dragons nest I conquered fear
Armies and warlords surrounding you
The stars behind me, the moon beneath me
The sun inside me I played with death
The gods they watched me eating my last meal
I threw my wish in a well as I sought
For a miracle as I realised I'm the oracle
I prayed you
As I realised the battles were worth it
In Lion's den I found something true
In the mouth of the beast I broke teeth
The Lion's mane I cut loose
On my neck like a chain I wore fur
On eagles wings I returned sore
On bended knees I watched in silence
In anothers arms purity In a red dress
In anothers company she accompanies as white teeth he smugly bares
Bruised and broken like a bottle its contents green I drink
Between my fingers a stick I pick
It fumes relaxes my nerves
Even as it reeks of death
Liable to die young it reads
Stretching into the night as i turn corners to take a ****
In the spill of waste i watch wasted and yet in the dark cold night  i find peace