Who Am I

I am not a poet I am the truth spitter Don’t call me Christian Call me disciple of my own religion I am not a prophet of words I am the prophecy I am the words I am the future Plant a seed in me And look at how it grows Love and pain do go together Love, however, I am not I am pain I’m the sorrow of tomorrow I’ll corrupt your good morals Your sacred feelings I will borrow Step on them and burn them And then I will return them I will make you black inside Smoke and fire go together Smoke, however I am not I AM FIRE I will turn to dust everything you got I’m the sorrow of tomorrow And I am coming for you soon