*Damn! *There's a whole world at war with you;
You're outnumbered like crazy.
Sun's beating down, armor's rusty.
It's like the end before it's even started.
*Man! *You know everyone's safe in the village
Praying, wishing, calling for you
To 'get er done' and get on home,
And you want to just get up and leave the battle.
*Whoa! *Suddenly, you're surrounded
By great legions of your worst enemies
And some of them even resemble
Your friends, your faith...your own heart.
*AAAA! ! *You're scared out of your mind
And shaking out of your clothes
Struggling to think straight
As your foes advance, but...
*Yaaa! *You still draw your sword
Kick your heels into your stallion
And fight that damn good fight
Even when odds and gods are against you.
*Phew! *You've conquered your minions,
Slayed your dragons well.
But hell, you're still fighting-
(That's right, still fighting)
And that is why we adore you.
(I found the poem above on Poemhunter.com) More perfect words do not exist for this battle.
Soubriquet suggested that I post some shoes for our own Warrior Woman!!
Here we have some FIERCE ones with weapons for heels.
If she's feeling particularly firey today these are in order.