Omni

Omnipresent are my eyes that see
the true world
a truth clinging to a lie

transparent are my hands
that touch, not me
but the truth to see

evaporating beliefs that leave
before you
or I can see

Ubiquitous remains the topic
of discussion
for I am free

You see me in flesh
my God
and choose to believe

while i condescend
into pavement rhetoric
im bored, you see im angry

questions asking why
will never, represent
who I am

Faking is different to acting
come along
I still need to live, to breath

left laughing
as you kneel
up high

I still see
how I rise
above ancient rites

harrowing are the halls
that shine, with death
and leave life behind

coming into a presence
that breathes
yet does not, consider to speak

how we as me
choose pain
hidden in life

Networking as one
with a society
that some do not sense

hold nothing against
I choose to stand
and rise my soul in pride

omnipresent is my soul
in this earth
as I pave new paths to come

omnipresent are the souls that see
despite articulation of voice
that I shall rise