Does the sharpness of light
turn one illuminatingly blind?
That as one is seemingly blind
one can see all, forward and behind
I can burn, as I learn
Invisibly, unlike the fire of the sun
Which fire is most divine?
Do we see the immaculate sign?
Is Prometheus sinner or saint?
Did he make the gods feel shame?
Would I have known that heaven is cold?
And its bliss is made of stolen gold?
There should be no prejudice in the truth
Yet, justice is not what many see as good
There is so much treachery in the woods
To defeat it, even treachery must be understood
Does the butterfly ask why
he should ever have to comply?
And the bee who makes the honey
have it taken from him for free?
Was singularity shattered by a lie?
The Supreme has only one eye
I know I see his glory before I die
Treachery can never get an everlasting try…
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