Wild fire in my veins, Wise winds in my mind, Strong earth beneath my feet, Ever-adapting water in my heart. 

I am the daughter of this world, a Queen of Chaos in my own right. 

A Belldonna, 
I bear all the beauty and grace of flower,
Come closer and it will not be hard to for you to see,
The sweet poison dripping from my lips.

I belong in this world, I am made from 
this world, and who I am represents this world. 

I will bleed until ink and crimson have mixed and swirled,
Until the letters form upon the page 
and I can share with you,
All the lessons Mother Earth taught me.

Fret not, but tread forward warily, 
I will speak my blood and tear stained truth, and it will sting as it strikes your ears, 
Or these words will wring your heart until you learn a new aspect of pain.

Come, heed my words and listen to what I say, and maybe
Just maybe

The world won't remake you as well.
But
If your mind wonders to different  parts of world than the one you know
and your curiosity shames the cats,
I will say only this,
Raise your shields and your arms, written words do look harmless, not now
But words sink, and stir and fester and bear fruit to many other things within 
the human mind. 
The battle you'll fight will not be now, but when your mind wonders before sleep,
You will think of me, 
And dark things grow stronger in the night.

Strong minds 
tread carefully,  others turn back.
Only strong minds can bear my bloodstained, tearstained, ugly truth. Keep your softness far from here, 
The world's honesty has no mercy, 
Tread forward only if you dare.