The strangest tale ever told--Of them who band in different fold. Each fold they sing to God a song--That theirs is right and yours is wrong. This one is knowledge crystal clear--They see not now and can not hear. Cause they believe with all their eyes--As to a mirror and think they're wise.But by belief the earth was flat--Till truth had put a stop to that.The tree of life is knowledge true--And here's a tale they never knew.Before this tree of God could bear--Man budded on it in great dispair. The bud did grow into a tree--And this is all that man can see.So now this tree that's on God's root--Can only bear believing fruit.But when this tree shall rot away--The tree of God will sprout and say. "I told you things that do appear--Is not the way to see and hear.The mystery that's hid so well--The spirit of the words do tell.Your world took on a shadowed look--From what you thought was in the book.With centuries built on this as proof--The shadows seem more real than truth. Believe the tempting way you read--You close your mind to truth instead. Religions all it did create--And filled your world with wars and hate. Your world will never cease from ills--Till knowledge from the book reveals.That everything that I had made was good--And when this fact is understood. By syllogism is the proof--So God could not denigh the truth. Unfolding of the mystery--What you once thought was history. You'll stand in awe, you'll stand in shame--Of all the crimes link to my name. Premeditated murder too--With an ark to save a few. You read me as a God of war--Who slew thousands by the score. And so your world will aways be--The way you teach and preach of me. For as you read so will you sow--As you are only what you know. I gave you words as food for thought--The fow and beast I gave them naught. So you could be above them all--But instead it was your fall. What flattery these mortal men--To think they invented them. Or tell me now with out a doubt--How the words all came about. Then tell me of the two that shine--Yet never wrote a single line. Of Socrates and Jesus, too--Of course, you say that this is true. But teaching this and not to wonder--Something here was put assunder. The faculties to understand--Suffered injury at your hand. Most subtil thing I ever made--Was truth you cunningly evade. For it is truth who's head is bruised--Because my knowledge is refused. But truth shall rule, I set the seal--It's organs closely on your heal. To bruise your warring ways and strife--Before you bring an end to life. I said that I would intervene--Now by my words it can be seen. Yes, by the word I did it all--The way you read became your fall. For words were at the first to seek--But there was not a man to speak. So man was made to till this ground--And all the written words he found. Man has failed to comprehend--The secret of this mighty pen. How useless man and everyday--If there was not a word to say.Could I omit this gift of worth--Which is the center of your earth. Philosophy the KEY OF SEE--Shall prove this mathematically. Because you read so literally--(which is the knife that cut my tree). And so your tree is good and bad--And many times it's even sad.What you believed to be your gain--Brought divisions to your shame. To lead the people to my door--Where they shall learn of war no more". Oh tree of man, defend yourself--Your way of life is on the shelf.The tree of man says, "Might is right--And when compelled to war and fight. We burn and drown, we slew and slay--But so did God to have his way. For like attracts the God they teach--And so we sow just like they preach. So there it is you heard the two--Believing things and knowledge true. Yes, only God can make a tree--But Man can change the harmony