Hi Everybody. Just a little something that suddenly came out. Does it make any sense only to me? -Ronny
I am God in His imperfection
I am the bringer of death and the resurrection
and I now pronounce the’ Black or White
or gray or brown
traveling at the speed of sound
on this journey set for what or who
Taken aback by my inquiry
is reality really what I see?
I am the judge that sentences himself to death
Oh I shall face my lies in my final breath
The truth can be escaped only for so long
the more I’m weak, the more I’m strong
and even those who pull the strings
are marionettes in the scheme of things
and so I am
and so I’m here
confusion laced in my human being
I am wide awake with my eyes wide shut
Can’t explain why I only see what I am not
and I am blind to what I am
a formulaic excuse for a man
for I am where the secret lies
not the serpent nor the fruit, can stand the test of time
there is the word that elevates the good and the bad
the insignificant - significant
the happy - sad.
And the weeping willow - she never weeps
I speak her tears, and I vow to keep
a cycle I refuse to break these prison walls
and liberate this slave who is his master
and this master who is his slave
and these chains around my legs
will I take them to my grave?
or will I shed them like a second skin?
like a butterfly on the summer’s wind
will I float and will I sail?
or shall my emptiness prevail?
Will I rise - will I transcend?
as I veer towards my fateful end
that awaits for me with open arms
“who did you save? whom did you love?"