I am the beginning and the end,
the round the clock the infinity the holy trinity the,
the 4th kind, that...tall glass of wine after a long days work,
I am that hurt I am that pain I am that blood running through yo veins,
I am that sweat I am those tears I am that you been waiting on this for years,
I am the 1st sip I am the last shot, I am that 3 pointer before the clock stops,
I am the here and the after the very last chapter,
I’m that piece of cake you had saved waiting in the fridge,
I am the Golden Gate Bridge,
I’m a Sunday night ride through the city,
I’m a come home from work, your meal cooked,
bath ran and I’m laying in bed dressed in laced Vickys,
Not Victoria but I am victorious,
I am Black Calligraphee
in the flesh I am that pop quiz test,
I am your favorite song,
I am the Lion in the den,
I am that 1st slide in,
I am the Oppressed and the oppressor,
I am the soul, I am the bullets I am the gun,
I am the rising sun,
I am not the number two because I am the number one.
I am the core and I am the mantle, I am the fire that burns from unlit candles,
I am the catcher and also the rye but looking in the mirror at myself
....who am I?
