Omnipotence Paradox - Nyn

I just long for a world in which ordinary things are done in an ordinary way

Not in a society where your potential is predetermined

Every action monitored to cast judgment, normalize

Erase people based on metrics predictive yet defective

A balance so fragile that I cannot stand to be measured for my thoughts

If enough people are broken what will be the standard we’re judged against?

The system must be felled

Foul enforcement withheld

Eviscerating to see what holds a mind together

Flesh dissipating to see what a body is made of

Normalization universal standards set in place by outliers

Your paradox set in place by self imprisonment

Omnipotence limited by fright

She judges all but not herself

Godlike being, but a shell

Through a mirror she sees reflections of herself invisible

Moral fibers weaved will always fray

A mind designed around them can’t sustain

Shocked by faults that seeded her perfection

Torn apart a heart untearable

Locked inside a box from which she’s exiled

Mourn the loss, omnipotence’s limit

Almighty, all-knowing, boundlessly, all-seeing

Foolishly, unknowing, incomplete, flawed being

Human hive imparts upon its user

The anomalies that put to sleep supremacy

Exiting the logic’s ever futile

Mind implicitly marred by society

Boundlessly, all-seeing, almighty, all-knowing

Foolishly, unknowing, incomplete, flawed being

全能の神の元へ

己の存在を裁けぬ存在に

全能の神の器はありはしない

Avatar cut and torn

Disemboweled, hollowed out with skill

Systemic breaking point

Terminal, total overkill

Ultimate omniscience of no use

Suffering assumed

Exit state, God no more, doomed

You cannot achieve salvation through programming apathy

Drained of all hope, of all character

Shattered divine prism refracts

You the focal center of morality

Which begs the question: how to judge thee?