A cloud forms before me,
That of darkness.
But within me forms strength and valor.
As I stand alone
With a double edge sword in one hand
And the might of God in the other,
I know what I must do.
Spirits rise when I raise my sword.
Light shines when I hold my head high.
Evil shrieks at the sound of my voice.
And though this journey is a lonely one,
I know there are others like me.
This is the life chosen for me, my destiny;
I am the angel sent by the heavens,
I am Whitelighter.
messianic complex? ;)