Yahweh

I, a juvenile of the Israelites,  
born in a legacy of knowledge concealed,  
am passing through a portal of megaliths,    
and before me a Cathedral was revealed.  
 
"Wow!" I'm saying to myself alone;    
adventurous and full of sacred passion;    
the Old Testament on the piazza stone    
appears and I touch it with compassion...    
     
I already knew it; this was the Chapel    
of the Pope and the Vatican secrets.    
I immediately felt all alphabets, oh Apple    
of Eden that is a corridor of decrets.    
     
I smirk, as certain clarity unveils  
all the mysteries they deem so deep.    
I know their emanations pale,    
I luminesce and see how you creep.    
     
Lizards are lurking; yet I have an entrance,  
at each step knight statues are clattering.
Who is seeking evil pervert vengeance?    
Reached truths are warm and flattering.  
 
Alchemical symbols combined
revive the depths of the Source    
and Yahweh's Wrath, a myth divine    
unleashes the Purifying course.
     
Are you the Unbegotten?    
Or an Elohim of Shapes...?
Have you ever been forgotten?    
You've got all it takes.
     
I have sensed your longanimity;
Rage that's nominally power-seeking;   
Aramean conscience of unanimity,
yet over the Law mothers are weeping.
     
Each deciphering shall be unique;
Meanings merged in contradictions;
Paternal vengeance at the peak
of Lucifer's misguiding addictions.
     
Doom is blessed per se; destruction  
is encoded within God's reactions;
it challenges all sinners in construction,
for stagnation abandons its distractions.
     
The Last Judgement is each day,
Hidden from all blind eyes.
So it Shall be Thine Way!
Keys inverted, useful lies.  
     
Yahweh, in silence displaying,
demanding Isaac's sacrifice,
isn't cruel; those times were preying;
wild practices could thus suffice.
     
The Vatican library access forbids,
it also possesses wise free will;    
no one else on its behalf bids,
while its books are seemingly still.
     
Yahweh has been canonised,
Voicing mandatory Laws of God;
for mercy does not suffice
when educating ignorant frauds.
     
Let it be the Word of God!
Justice seems unfair in effect;
With all the karma, it's not
repercussion lacking respect.
 
You need to be tested in detail,
in all possible dramas revealing;
for some leaders require our hail;
and Yahweh points at Abraham's feeling.
     
I sense the Primary Force Organisers,    
altering potency amid complications...
a faraway reality of objective equalisers,
So Yahweh employs true motivation.
 
Havona's Energy within the Triad,
is what Yahweh truly emanates....
Oh Sephiroth, we'll never die at
any hour... but we carry our faith.
     
I shall go home, I looked around....
I don't quite dream to be a Pope;    
To the consequences I am bound,
and I shall not consume my hope.