i'm a warrior, i know

how to cut my heart out...

and mark my body in the

blood of war.

whose peace is the application

of paths.

sending out the vibrations

of that sacred drum, as my will

dances out its doing.

i'm unafraid of losing myself

in the wilderness.

let hate chase down its hate,

for the love of all direction.

i remain ***** and rooted

to the earth, offering my

heart to the sky.