Truth is one

Confession of the False Prophet — or a True ProPet
(A Recipe of Blame Served Cold)

The projection became the prophet
the moment we mistook our reflection for the truth.

Conflicts don’t begin in belief.
They begin in the wrong projection—
when we place desire above imagination (validation),
and expectation above observation.

Truth is not the loudest claim.
It is the silent pattern,
left behind by every effect
after the cause was projected.

To protect my cause,
I hide the un-chosen observations—
so no one dares to question
the desire
of my will.

The world splits
when we confuse the image we desire
with the truth we refuse others to observe—
so that I may project my will
above all else.

The balance was never broken.
It was outsourced—
the cost cast
onto Someone Else.
So the new balance was formed—
and the next one
is already coming.

And the prophet we blame
was only ever holding the weight
we refused to carry ourselves.