Tale Of Prophet

In the endless cosmic ocean
Astral body looks for edge
Unaware of human weakness
Searching creature they call God

Floating through the astral layers
Mind and spirit highly trained
Armed with arrogance and ego
Soul will pierce through divine realm

A man to become
Creation of new
Road to divine word
Through The Astral Plane

One, whose presence was felt
In the lore and beliefs of our world
One, to whom different times
Addressed with different names

Accept me, the believer of your true form
For I gave my life to learn, to find you
And be your true prophet, bringer of your word

With these words soul crossed the border
Where our spirits have no place
Was it God? Some other being?
Human mind will never know

Frequency supreme to ours
Sent it's word through silver cord
Human brain too small to handle
Ends up painting owner's walls