God of Truth
Who am I?
This riddle drives mortals insane.
I am distinct, I am of a higher plane.
I am pure, I am ethereal.
I am primordial, I am eternal.
I know who I am.
Absolute truth dances to the tune of everything,
folding to fit every sphere, adhesive for to cling.
Absolute truth is the truth that truth is not absolute.
I am the God of truth,
but my assertion is falsity.
Am I the God of untruth?
I think I am the God of multiplicity.
Is it not true that nothing is true, and untrue?
Life begets death. Death begets life.
Call it a line, circle or time. It is all strife.
Halted or in motion, questions abide.
Order is chaos, greed is drive and truth is but a lie.
I am a singularity, an expanse.
I am eternity, an instance.
I am the God of questions
For to seek is to exist.
I made the heavens and its hosts,
The earth and her nations.
I am the beginning and the end.
I am the God of Truth,
I am You.