Unholy Holy War - Poem by Javier Zamorano
I came here to breathe
these moments clear to me.
I am in love with myself.
Can you see how much
my own breath means to me?
To you I have been so many
throughout my days
contradictive in my ways
unable to believe in the things I say.
I surrender legions of unholy,
I stand for wars they are holy.
Please do not judge the wilderness
I once lived in.
I came to myself
And here I am
unholy I am holy to you.
To myself I only fight
fight and I breathe
and I fight some more
I live and breathe this holy war.
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