Dissected Grace

There is a light that shines in darkness The darkness does not comprehend A wound was made within the brain And has never healed Wisdom is the blade that cuts the wise Reason is a hidden will to death Death comes with knowledge’s release Deus Arimanius Thought changed the infinite to a serpent, That which pitieth to a devouring flame, And man fled from its face and hid within forests of night Then the eternal forests were divided Into earths rolling in circles of space, That like an ocean rushed and overwhelmed all Except this finite wall of flesh Why is light given?