The Way, I See It
By: Paul Abijah Raphu
There was a big bang,
whirling winds and gases
the song the universe sang,
but who was there to hear it.
If space has no sound,
No one standing around
Nothing to carry the sound,
How can we be sure there was even a sound
And if there’s no sound
How can a bang be silent
Nevertheless, I digress
They say the galaxy travailed and gave birth to planets
Bringing forth sons and daughters for us to inhabit
Stars roaring hot with plasma,
Setting the stage right for planetary actors
Scientists and theologians who will pretend thereafter
That they have the answer
To why we are here
What they’ve done was create a gumbo of confusion
That shatters the human spirit with grandeur of delusion,
This egotistical vortex causse nothing but confusion
Forcing mankind to draw their own conclusions.
In spite of all this they continue to lie to the world
Because they’ve lied to themselves,
Thinking nobody else
Can explain the song of the universe sang,
The big bang
But who was there to hear it.
Through the lies, they tried to hypnotize the minds of men
With their words, they pretend, they comprehend
The reason we are here
But no one knows.
So, I choose to be the best I can be
Every day to see the good in me,
To make my destiny what I say it should be
And I say to be the best lover of me.


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