an oddity, an aberration an icon, an inspiration like the fabled camel through the eye of the needle i am a miracle
through centuries of strife i’m awake through stories of me and mine i’m awake beyond chains and wings i’m awake in the ***** of the day i’m awake in the freedom of the night i’m awake unbowed, untied i’m awake in war and in peace i’m awake
can you really look me in the eye and tell me I’m not? can you do me an injustice and not feel terrified? can you shove me aside and feel complete? can you bury my story and live undead? can you take what is mine and stay forgiven?
i am compassion, i am pride i am I
i am the earth and the sky i am the source of life
i am gold that is purified i am the carbon that has crystallized