The Messenger Poem by Brandon Fulton (BigWhite)

He stands to fight the darkness
With every bit of strength he has
He fights to the death
Protecting those around him
He stands his ground
His foundation is a rock
Nothings taking him down
They say he's an Angel
They say he's a Saint
I say he's a messenger
Sent from above
To fight the darkness
A messenger in which
Has the Holy Spirit power within
His God is his foundation, his rock
Oh how I wonder how he can be so courageous
And fight the way he does
With every action comes a message
Every move he makes brings peace
Oh the motivation it gives
He's a Messenger
Giving Gods message
Through his actions and words
No demon can touch him
His Sword is held high
With every slash comes an awakening
His armor is strengthened
With every hit he takes, comes a purpose
His Bible is open
The truth is seeping through the clouds
His words pierce Granite
His strength is superior
His feet in battle position
Standing up the gates of hell
Not backing down
He gets ready to attack
With an army of angels
He fights hells army
The battle is fierce
The demons screech
The angels sing
Let the Light Prevail
He shouts amongst his angels
The power of God is called to the battlefield
An earthquake hits, lightning strikes, and rain begins to pour
The ground begins to shatter as a powerful being walks forth upon the battlefield
drenched in white, ignited by a blue flame, the being walks towards demon grounds
with a roar mightier than a demons roar but softer than an angels harmony
He raises his hand and crushes the enemy stronghold
The messenger, the powerful being and his angels dissipate into the dark valley
Until they are needed again
The battle has been won
……
-And There the Demons Lie Dead in Waste-
Victory is upon us all