Begotten

Begotten am I From exist to nothing My hypogean self In skies entwined I hold the many in one We awakened and foresighted For never profaned Never divine Begotten am I From less, never from more Will absolute Never to be dwarfed Begotten am I And not to be tamed Rasp with rapturous passion Sin my corrupt with Cain I am who I am The shameful feast to come Not of sacrum But I am of all, yet divine