Dance is my ammunition and at this moment I am on a mission 

To delve into a fresh transition

Leaps and jetés no inhibition 

Pirouettes ridding my inflictions 

I move like a sand goddess in a storm's ambition 

Yes, this is my ammunition

New, fresh beauty, 

Can't see through me 

A second look 

Wont tell a soul 

Never have I felt so whole 

Strong back, holding my portabras and pain 

Grateful for this life, taking no movements in vain

I dance, I breathe , I own this stage

This Stage of Life. 

I, and no one else 

Took my hand 

I stop, look around, and bow

Dance is my ammunition.