Omnipotence Poem by Rayan Ali

Inside the endless realm of Mind there lies
A box of stars we never dare to open,
A kingdom of Memory we try to rebuild,
A temple standing on pillars of Imagination we try to crush,
A jewel of immortal Thought we try to steal,
A chamber lighted by lanterns of Idea we try to blow,
A dying flicker of Dream we try to resurrect,
A translucent glow of Sanity we try to wear,
A lifeless seed of Perception we try to nourish,
A lost melody of Hope we try to sing,
A trembling bead of Faith we try to cling to,
A fallen kingdom of Belief we try to protect,
A growing root of Fear we try to diminish,
A medal of Bravery we try to gain,
A statue molded from Anxiety we try to disfigure,
A bird of Wisdom we try to enslave,
A fire burning with embers of Instinct we try to cool,
A rehash of Pain we try to hide,
A deep lust of Deception we try to melt,
A prison of Deceit we try to break free from,
A cell with prisoners of Secrecy we try to camouflage,
A hurt of Weakness we try to heal,
A bone of Regret we try to swallow,
A demon of Anger we try to defeat,
A poison of Shame we try to drink,
A book of Truth we try to burn,
A curtain of Delusion we try to lift,
A broken chord of Love we try to repair,
A pool of Hatred we try to wash away,
A dark night of Ignorance we try to rest in,
A race of Dominance we try to win,
A mirror of Realism we try to shatter,
A lost arc of Peace we try to sail in,
A beating of Torture we try to resist,
A game of Injustice we try to play,
A desperation of Desire we try to summon
A scream of Anguish we try to silence,
A spell of Corruption we try to enchant,
A cloak of Divinity we try to rip,
A mask of Purity we try to wear,
A melody of Grace we try to hum,
A chain of Reality we try to break free from,
A valley of Sorrow we try to fossilize,
A messenger of Happiness we try to locate,
A murmur of Helplessness we try to bury,
A flashback of Mortality we try to gaze into,
A corner of Guilt we try to sneak into,
A vacant glass of Freedom we try to drink from,
A vision of Fate we try to blur,
A provision of Creation we try to deny,
And a barren land of Immortality we try to conquer
But a slight glimpse of the Omnipotent's awareness
Is all it taken to turn into dust
The shields we try to hide it all with.