When I know none at all,
There is no truth, no sense nor flow.
I fled away from day to night,
To keep my goal of pride,
To hide from selfless life away,
To stay myself throughout the night.
Success at that has always shown,
Until the sun begun to rise.
A hidden door appeared above,
It seemed too brute, too far, too bright.
But yet I’ve felt an urge too look,
Too give it thought…Oh no!
Why dare to enter?! My mind is soar.
I choose to sleep and lay below.
As soon as rest became my nest,
My mind had broken into two.
Confused and bothered by the test.
I sensed the fear, but yet in awe.
I screamed from side to side and up above:
“NO NEED TO KNOW! NO NEED TO KNOW!”
But in response to my protest,
An echo bounced from up the door.
It sounded like my voice,
But not as such I’ve heard before;
No longer in distress;
His tone was warm and nice,
His words were pleasing and concise.
“Discover all!” he shouted loud,
“Determine all!” he cried it out.
The voice revered aloud:
“Don’t stop, It’s not a trap!”
“To give is love! To take is foul!”
His argument kept getting sound.
I’ve got the feel for one that shouts.
I’ve taken note and now I know:
He doesn’t want to let me slip,
He wants to pass me through the door.
He is the good I’ve learned to hate,
His ways are wiser than them all,
He forces need to know it all,
He never parts his honest days,
He’ll hold my urge to fall below.
However clear it was to me,
In shadow stood my destiny;
At dawn, I’ve lost myself in doubt,
To give away my will, or state:
“But not at all is all I know.”
The time elapsed and I’ve collapsed.
The room has got too bright to fight.
I’ve lost the fight against what’s right.
And now I march to door above.
At last, I am what never was:
I am, He is—there is no more.
It’s just the goals above it all.
It is our role to do it all:
We are required to stop the fall,
We are a tool to reconstruct the wall,
To reunite the soul,
To live as one with all,
To pass, to move, to fight,
To know what’s right,
To seek the truth and never hide,
To sense the light and love what’s right,
To keep the flow and shine with altruistic pride,
To never waste one’s gift of life,
And learn from past to end one’s plight.
