The seer said:
I am on a vow of silence
For fear of telling the truth
To a world not ready for it
To tell the truth and see it distorted
Like Chinese whispers till the words
Lose all meaning and sound
Commonplace
Or ridiculed for being a charlatan
Claiming to see behind the veil
When the seen is all that is to be seen
And death is not a beginning but an end
Or worse to be turned into god and worshipped, the message all forgotten.
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