Many call you terrible
One to be feared
Perhaps that is because so many value the impossible
Life without death
Love that never experiences loss
Brilliance that has no blemish
A faux light that is not balanced by sacred darkness
Helping from the ego, instead of asking "What do you need?"
Results without the dirty work
Pretend peace that gives comfort to a select few only
Confidence that never looks at one's own corruption
Giving without boundaries until everyone involved is shattered
Impossible!
But with you, there is nothing left under the rug
No elephants staring from the middle of the room
No, indeed, there is no lie in you
Here, the only thing that is "impossible" is hiding from oneself
And if that is terrible
Then the greatest gift of my life
Is to be terrible, too
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