I’m no damsel in distress—
Though solitude seems a foe—
I wish to save myself—
Ride off through the fog—
Bucking horse and all—
Sadly; alone— yet steadfast;
Strong—
I am my own knight in shining
Armor—
- God’s Materialism
- My skin-tinted…
I’m no damsel in distress—
Though solitude seems a foe—
I wish to save myself—
Ride off through the fog—
Bucking horse and all—
Sadly; alone— yet steadfast;
Strong—
I am my own knight in shining
Armor—