By Junior L.
Freedom is a complicated matter,
A double-edged sword,
I tasted victory and it was bitter,
I hated the fangs of my illusions,
The lions of truth devoured my devotion,
I dedicate this teaching to the divine Masculine,
The spiritual warrior of peace,
He fights day and night for the constant restoration of peace,
Strike me down with the anger of my passion,
Teach me the lessons of my ignorance,
I am indeed ignorant
I know not the details of my strength,
Weakness crawled upon my safety,
Indeed,
Mighty divine masculine,
The destroyer of love,
The bringer of peace,
The keeper of time,
Freedom is what he brings,
In the midst of chaos,
Magic and tenderness go hand in hand with courage,
The lions did indeed devour all of my impurities,
a feast looked upon by the Gods,
O, mighty masculine,
Bring freedom to the shackles of my pain,
I love thy soul O mighty masculine.
Amen.
Namaste