The knowledge

A knowledge deeply hidden
Lies lost,nay, not forever
Till it's wake at last is bidden
Slowly, slither by slither.

A knowledge forever hunted -
Strong prey, to weak, hungry predators
Knowledge so pure, untainted
Hunted by many a leper.

Close thine eyes, open thine mind.
Look to the weak, they are strong-
If there thou seek, there thou shalt find,
A knowledge so strong, it transcends the unknown.

Shout out, you world-draw in thine senses
For then thou shalt find the knowledge
That has moved unchanged through tenses
Through life and death, remained unpledged.

Unchain the lost, for they have found
The deep divine knowledge, hidden
Let loose those poor souls bound
For they do harvest the knowledge a fraction.

Let loose the crazed, good and bad
The ones that speak, their minds true jargon
Their minds so clear, unfazed nor mad
For they will earn the trusted pardon.

They hold the knowledge not.
For those poor souls,
The knowledge within them
Is too great to withhold.

Those poor trapped souls
They have the truth foretold...