Saintly Sinner Poem by Dechen Doma Sherpa

Love me, hate me, curse me, burn me
I am an outcast, out of choice not shame
Sing your nauseating lullaby, i'll croon my howling denial
Your bigoted institutes faze me no more. Hang me, Lynch me.

I am chaos, a rebel, all the three Furies in one
I am spiteful, cruel, sadistic and vengeful
Beware of me, I am all that you tried not create in me
No 'Omnia Vincit Amor' for me, 'Veni Vidi Vici' is who i am.

I traded my veil of shame, for voice of courage
I fuelled in the warmth of my heart for the inferno of Hades
I am no more the Virgin Madonna of the Rocks, neither the Saintly Joan of Arc
I am a Spirit, resilient and god like. I am the Sinner of this Saintly State.