Diminish Me Not

Diminish Me Never.

When others’ fragility

Tries to diminish Me,

I feel even more empowered,

And all I have to do is just Be.

I continue to grow as tall as the trees

And more wise as the owls.

A descendant from royalty,

From grand civilization,

From education’s beginnings,

From knowledge far and wide.

It all runs through my veins.

Forever will it remain.

A continuous cycle of destiny

And greatness that I honor and carry.

So fuck you and your fear and fragility.

This body and what it carries,

And what it stands for,

Is here to stay,

No matter where I choose to be.

Diminish Me Not.

What Is Life To Cold Hands And An Empty Heart?

What is life to cold hands and an empty heart?

A meaningless nothingness.

A reflection of despair.

No humanity seen.

No love.

No care.

Mere ashes of hope gone dry.

Mere tears from when one cried.

No measure of value for bodies.

None for the dead nor alive.