The voice
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The Voice
I hear voices
The sonant of things to come
I sneer at the whisper of Danger and it's? other friend Wonder
Their voices echo in my perplexity....
Oh listen, listen children of the blue and white clouds
for about us is this story told
The story of the BEAUTIFUL ONE.
I am the Sin you pretend you don't know
I am the Corruption you can't let go
I am your bad habits, the hunger and taste you can't satisfy
I raped your innocence from birth yet you love me dearly as a friend
I unclothed myself for your skepticism, and you fall for my seductive nudity.
People think I'm the ultimate but I'm so vulnerable
Some worship me but I should've been their venerated slave
Some give too much attention to me, even risk their life just to see me
People know I'm everywhere on the internet
Both of Good and Bad.
I don't have it all, I'm limited to my existence
limited to only humans
8.7 million species don't have an idea of who I am
I became the concept humanity sought to appeal their curious nature
but forget the Creator of all things
I AM KNOWLEDGE
BUT
MY MASTER...
The God of all creation
I am that which is and always shall be. Which controls all things, whether acknowledged or not.
Fact, Reality, Mystery are just some of my synonyms.
I am that for which death is the Antonym.
(Ignorance is death)
I AM KNOWLEDGE
take all you can of me
I AM KNOWLEDGE
don't forget am not all things
but
KNOWLEDGE I AM
@ Ibanga Joseph Jerome