I'm walking out of my war tent, 
I have my armour, 
I have my weapons, 
I'm ready to take on the world.
As the war rages, 
Cutting down the ones from my past, 
Erasing what I wanted not to forget, 
Showing the world, 
That I indeed have my own Arsenal of Emotions.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Danke~ :) I should have another one soon.