An Ode to Me
An ode to thee who let me down and didst so repeatedly,
An ode to thee who failed me so and didst so pronouncedly.
An ode to thee whose faith in me was never freely given,
An ode to thee whose trust in me was never, ever striven.
An ode to thee who set me up and bound my path for failure,
An ode to thee who mocketh me and beat my thoughts peculiar.
An ode to thee who fixed my limits and never let me pass them,
An ode to thee who enslaveth me and didst always me condemn.
An ode to thee who could ne’er contend that love was meant for me,
An ode to thee who despiseth me and would never set me free.
An ode to thee who runs like hell when heaven finally beckons,
An ode to thee who drags me down when joy doth finally reckon.
An ode to thee who would have my heart, destroyed among the flames,
An ode to thee who for all time, attacks my soul, and shames.
An ode to thee who will without doubt, ruin this Godly gift,
An ode to thee who will I’m sure, hurl my heart adrift.
An ode to thee who fighteth back against her very self,
An ode to thee who stood up strong as every blow was dealt.
An ode to thee who ne’er backs down and battles all year round,
An ode to thee who draws her sword and always stands her ground.
An ode to thee who plays the game and wins when the odds are low,
An ode to thee who cherishes hope and nurtures it to grow.
An ode to thee who bears the cross of living in this realm,
An ode to thee who clings to God when humanity doth overwhelm.
An ode to thee who stands up tall and takes the world to task,
An ode to thee who hides her fears and never shakes her mask.
An ode to thee who looks like them from whom she ever hides,
An ode to thee who paddles hard but through her fears she glides.
An ode to thee who finds new paths far from humanity,
An ode to thee who left behind the liberal insanity.
An ode to thee who faces threats and ne’er did one she flee,
An ode to thee who embraces life and lives it ever free.
Warrior Princess
