Almost home

Having looked and been where and what you fear,
you thought to prevent me.
Your words only lies,
this sleeper has awakened.

Your gom jabar+ only a distant pinprick;
you scream in my face, not seeing,
convinced completely that you have me.
I move easily on, you not knowing . . .+

From within, I watch through the years,
you, the latest generation of vipers;
you who "solemnly" invite while blocking the door,
going not in yourself, preventing others with lies.+

In the passage of time you will have never been,
and we will always be, never knowing you ever were.
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This is for you who must awaken,
always listen ever more intently within.

It is what you have always hoped
but never knew, hoping to come home,
not knowing how far you have been
while you approach ever deeper within . . .