Sometimes a criminal, Sometimes a king; Ever a constant And never one thing. A dealer of wisdom In riddles and lies-- For who can trust Odin, The chief in disguise? The lover of women, The lover of wine, The creeping disaster, Chaos kept in line. The one who is many Observes from the wall As men fight his battles And fill up his hall. Wanderer, maddener, Twister of words. Turning brothers to foes, Setting tables for birds. Who can trust Odin, Terrible Father of All? Yet, who can deny him, When Grimnir comes to call?
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this is a very interesting take, i would love to know who the author is