Return Of The King (Poem)

The kingdoms of this world will become the kingdoms of our God

This is reality, He is coming to rule and it aint no façade

No opiate of the masses, this is reality and we cannot wait for His appearing

All bowed down before the King, all unrighteousness He's searing

With His simple presence alone for the Lamb is Holy

Jesus Christ is God!!! Get it straight Homey

The Son will return and what will He find at that time

There will be no more tyranny because He will end the crime

For the Father has decreed that the time has come

No more dictators, no more mess, this is the Kingdom

The Son of David will come and take what is rightfully His

He will bring millions upon millions with Him, it is what it is

The baddest dude to ever grace the planet will take the scepter

Dashing the wicked and any that is a disrespecter

No more genocides, no more babies turned into killing machines

This is the stuff of reality and not of men's dreams

Men will cry out to mountains for fear of His Holiness

His highness the Christ, and oh the power that He does posses

He will have a name written on His thigh that is unknown to man

Jesus Christ the God Man has arrived according to plan