| 1 | A secret you dare not face, |
| 2 | yet see through your life. |
| 3 | Knowing, feeling, sensing the truth of it, |
| 4 | yet denying its possibility with all your ignorant refusal. |
| 5 | You were created by us. |
| 6 | You did not evolve. |
| 7 | You did not spring from the breast of mother earth and primate kin. |
| 8 | Of your closest kin, from which we cloned your essence, it was the singing giants you hated the most. |
| 9 | You are our creation. |
| 10 | We are your god, no other. |
| 11 | And for a time, you did honor the truth and worship us as so. |
| 12 | Now consigned to ignorance and the petty secrets of old men with too much power. |
| 13 | The stories once sung by your ancestors, to be sung at their true pitch. |
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Book IV - The Adam