Son Of God Poem by Ranis Thomas III

I'm that man who's willing to fight the fight alone.
Always walking the fiery pit where some men
wouldnt attempt to fine or define.

I am Son of God who faces the sun
that shines upon my face.
Now sacrificing all my jewels
because in the eye of the beholder,
I am reaping the benefits to survive.
Where thou shall follow the sunset
elevating to the east, into the
next horizon protecting my
own kingdom
and ceasing my
own battle.

The challenge begins and
I am the Son of God.