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  Munir Mezyed

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 In Fact I Am, I Am He Who

At the beginning of the first passage
of a maze of the human's history,
I heard a man crying and rebuking
the messengers of God.
As I am now at the end of this maze,
I hear the same cry.
Is it an echo of rotten bones
of a soul in its purgatory,
in its awful doom,
or is it a new creation of transgressors,
droning the same old drone...?
Oh, messenger of every god...
Return you whence you come!
In fact I am,
I am he
who stole the fire from the gods
taking the reed and climbing up to the sun
holding it in the blaze till it caught fire
and bringing fire to the earth...
Putting an end to the darkness
Which really turned to be brightness...
When the gods saw earth glowing like stars
They became angry
Sending down diseases
and woes unto the earth.
Oh, messenger of every god...
Return you whence thou came!
In face I am,
I am he
who plucked the seeds of knowledge
and when he heard the Lord God calling unto him
He hid behind the tree
being bashful from his nudity
Oh, messenger of every god...
Return you whence thou come
Gods do not shed tears
nor lament the dead
And in the code of their eternal law
They don't give a damn
about human's melancholy
hence return you whence thou came...
Oh, messenger of every god.



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