He is The Truth
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I walk and wander on paths of darkness and light,
Searching for truth through pains and delights,
There are tiny signals and hint of this man,
it is like a still small voice call from where I stand,
he claims to be the truth,
the absolute truth,
or the absolute anything,
another name was the "I am",
I look around and only few heard,
he cries out, wanting to reveal himself,
I claimed "I have the right listen and not listen",
he spoke "I have the right to give life and take it",
So I blamed him for taking my love away from me,
He blamed me for not listening to his heed,
he spoke "by the way my name is Jesus"