The Hidden parts of a girl warrior

she is a child, she is a princess, she is a beast, and she is a warrior.

As a mere child I climbed a steep snowy mountain,

dark, cold, was my journey,

with only misery promised at the end,

pain ripped through me as my blood stained the snow

with no place to go no place to run and hide

from the raging beast inside

watch careful for your beloved princess lie weeping, bleeding

don't come too close her eyes flash there is a beast inside

Do you hear it's dark growl?

Only when the child and beast have calmed may you draw near

only when they have fought, danced and cried ,

only then will they make peace

wait til then and perhaps you'll be invited to see inside

That is when holding her head up high the warrior will rise.