Who am I?

I am the ender of woes and heartache, the soothing words of the fallen, the gentle breeze that blows on a hot day to give relief against the heat of light.

I am the talk amongst the young trying to figure out where they are in the world. The idea given to teenagers to follow or to ignore. The topic discussed by the old about what occurred and what happens.

I am the harbinger of death, the destroyer of cities, the raiser of towns, the massacres of populations sworn in my name.

Who am I sweet thing?

I am God little insect I am a belief that pities creatures that are far below me, that shall never rise to my so called kingdom. I pity that your beliefs because you'll never accept that you are just fertilizer for a planet I never heard of, and there is no second coming of some so called son that I never created. Your beliefs are to make your colonies of insects feel better about themselves or think you are superior to one group. So those who fought and died in my name rejoice, you died for no reason other than that you were in the way.