I’m not a poetess 

I’m not a poetess, don’t call me one 

I’m a god 

Turning these words into spirit, spirit visiting your souls 

I’m not a poetess 

I’m a soldier 

Spilling the blood of my pen to redeem you from disaster,

Disaster of life and thoughts 

I’m not a poetess I’m the one whose words 

resounds in the heart of men, Echoes of the past and present, Living in the hear of men 

I’m not a poetess, Poetess don’t fight 

I’m a warrior fighting with a blood filled sword 

Which slice your heart with words 

I’m not a poetess 

I’m a saviour 

Seeking peace for my generation

With this spirit filled words ministering to souls. 

Juan Frank