The sinner.....
She is the one that has forgotten who she is. She is without voice and word. She is a Being that will be damned, because she is a woman. She feels like a victim and she will find her offender. She is suffering for humanity and yet, all she did, she forgot about her own power of choice. She is giving away her power and voice to anyone that is asking for. She feels guilty. She is rejecting responsibility for her own life and is carrying the stamp of the sinner. She is selling herself and her body, her feelings and her thoughts. She is the shadow queen within the play for truth. She slanders herself, blinded by illusion.
The Saint....
She seems to be untouched. She seems to be immaculate. She seems to be elevated. She seems to be experienced and all knowing. She is a Being of clarity and healing. She is the one that is helping when in need and it is her, whom one would ask for advice. But....as long as she is still within her body, she is human and as such she knows, that it takes many steps on the lather of manhood, to leave the shine of illusion. She has traveled many roads and has collected many experiences. She has been crying with the sad, she has been mourning with the weeping. She has learned and teached. She knows that there is always only one moment and this one will never come back. So, sometimes she is a Saint just to be a simple human the next moment in time. She is the Goddess of transformation and Illusion.
The warrior....
She is not wearing any armor, because her body is her weapon. She does not need a sword, because her tongue is sharper than any steal. She does not need a shield, because her emotions are her shield. The weapons of the warrior are as various as her faces. She is not to calculate, because her transformations are not predictable. She is dancing on the waves of changes and she knows, who she is, because she is.
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