I’m the sound before the the firecloud

The swirl inside the time

The back of the beat

And the stripe in the street

I’m the feeling in your fist

The lover you have missed

The youth you mispent

The reason you repent

I’m the fuel that drives your soul

The wind that makes you cold

The martyr for the cause

The underdog of the odds

I’m the brick in the glass

The clown of the class

The teacher of the preist

The agony that makes you reach

I’m the rebel in the swell

The terror in the yell

The vision of frozen hell

The hammer on the bell

I’m the energy of the ages

The smoke of the sages

The flag at the finish

And the one who make’s Ra’s power diminish

I’m the match in the gas

The super secret stash

The water in the ash

The blood in the slash

I’m the rage on the page

The blind man who craves

The terror in the mirror

And I’m in the crystal ball of the seer

I’m the bullet in the brain

The face of fame

The player in the game

The puddle in the rain

I’m the thunder after the light

The left to the right of the right

The spirit of flight

The reason to fight

I’m the art in earth

The cry of new birth

The essence of dirt

The virus that will subvert hurt and render it inert

I’m the bomb that never blows

The stupid child who never knows

The reason that there are shows

And now the candle I’ll blow

POOF!