I am that which is and that which is to be
I am the things you cannot hear and the sights you cannot see
I am the darkness of truth and the transparency of lies
I am the center of knowledge with all-seeing eyes
I am the height of love and the depth of pain
I am everything that cannot be named
I am the reality of fiction and the dreams of the dead
I am all the words that dare not be said
I am the bringer of confusion and the taker of souls
I am the teller of stories and secrets untold
I am the anguish of exhaustion and the blackness of the deep
I am the cryptic visions you see in your sleep
I am the fate of the damned and the reward of the good
I am that which you would kill if you could
I am the destroyer of cities and the protector of innocents
I am the outringing harmony of perpetual dissidence
I am the smallness of the microscopic and the vastness of the sea
I am that which you would seek, if only you could see


Penned by my hand on the 24th of Ero, in the year 319 AF.