The Sacrilegious Scorn

From who or what have I Received this gift For what purpose do I Seduce this craft I know these answers Lies hidden beyond The powers that be The power that is me I will continue to decipher And make it easier for you Behold Let it be told Try and understand That all and everything Which I have done I have done for you I will continue to decipher And make it easier for you Behold Let it be told What is fiction and untrue I will not leave you behind With the burdens of belief And divine misery That means restless grief For it is written The times of old will come anew And have the universe reversed to its origin When the ancient winds blew