My Friends laugh at me being Poet
they have known me to well
then they go on Goggle like my brother
and they see I am no ****** joke

I work more then most saints
for I did come from higher plains
and when I am called the rat retorts
you know one called a Lord never gives up

Most of the time when I do not read
don't look at others poetry
it is not that I don't love thy
for I know where my commitments lay

Through thick and thin
through hell and high waters
their faces turn pale
as I push ever onwards

I really wanted to keep this a surprise
but some now do see and spy
my release is not an attack
but my guns are liken to the call of war

And my sweet Lord
you can never deny me
for I am of dread form
soon sisters and brothers, will win the day

I care not evil and good
I hid in my dark hood
come now the second part of me
to show what I could truly be

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris