REALISATION
The child I was
Was programmed from birth
To believe as my parents believed
But the man that I am
And the mind that I am
Wants thoughts only It has
conceived
The God I was given
Of fear and revenge
Has now died in a spreading Light
Of unshackled thought
And a true realisation
Of universal right
Now I wander at will
In the corridors of my mind
And dare to open each door
To accept what I see
And face what I am
Be it animal? – or man? – or
more?
Will I find God?
Will I find truth?
Or just a passing life-form from
the sea
With a compulsive desire
To justify its own awareness
With a myth of divinity?
T.R.E. (1977)
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