Blood and Honor

It`s important to be aware that I have my own choices

That I suffer the consequences of the wrong ones and I, myself, conduct my own life.

Yes, be aware that the past made me stronger

This same past taught me to honor my name and my blood.

To be a little bit more fair, patient and balanced.

Do not judge myself as such a predominant woman, cause even the most invincible warrior has his moments of pain.

I can also cry when the  wounds open up and the world start to spin faster and faster.

But nobody is  going to see me fall so fast and so deep.  

Not in this way, not even in this life

As long as I have strength I will stand up to fight again and again

Fight for my honesty, honor, my strange pleasure to be delicate as a flower and strong as a myth.  

I can take my red bleed ink to write my own history in my own proper way and my own time.