The World Is Not Yet Ready For You
Compassion and magnificence glows
in you. You have the divine ability
to see through our souls,
and feel our joy, pain, happiness
and sorrow. You have the divine calling
to show everyone Truth as it really is,
but unfortunately war, corruption, drug peddling
and weapon dealings have given us the wealth
and power that makes our lives pleasurable. This
means that it will be hard for you to adapt to our
worldly lifestyle, forcing us to chase you away or slay
you. Well, some of us always pray and meditate,
seeking your Spirit on mountains, jungles, and in
silence. After being filled by your spirit deep in their
souls, they return with the Truth to the rest of us, only
to be scorned, ridiculed and excommunicated. I know I
am talking like a coward, but as a friend, I would urge
you to return to where stars never die. If you reveal
yourself as the bodily vassal of Truth, the worldly
masters might do worse things to you, than they do to
the seekers of your Truth. I know that with your divine
powers, you can see a world that is still bleeding with
innocent blood, men falling to their own pits and traps,
and hurting souls that are continually tightly clinging to
their suffering, not letting anyone to let go of their
own suffering. Sad but true it is; the world is not yet
ready for you…
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