I am not afraid of  what they will think.

I am not afarid of what they will do to me.

I will be who i am and when it is my time, my

spirit will be remembered not the temple i decorated it

with. Silence what you hear but hear your own thoughts.

For when we have our time to sleep we will sleep in honor of

our hard work in being who we are. If the nature can be itself then why

can't we. Love. Love. Love. The center of all madness. I will sleep in my honor.

I will sleep outside the temple not in.--  In honor of Orlando.