the boy who spoke silently

this is something of a bizarre-relation to what my friend told me about 5 yrs ago. she told me that "all the events of this world", "all the restless beings in this world" and "one satisfied person, enjoying his life moments" are connected somehow and the "ignorant person" is the master. i never understood what she meant, probably because she explained to me, something like below..

here goes nothing...

what the mortals seek, oh they don't wish;

for afraid they are, on grant of the wish,

spotless beauties have run the world so far;

bizarre, the merry go round has come so far.

on his verdict, the world moves fast flips;

carving way, fanatic respect, to the boy;

inter-twined fingers, indexes on the lips;

king-maker, who is he? immortal is the boy.

moving mountains, slashing blades answer to him;

shrinking down, he turns normal, when in town;

little time on Earth, little elsewhere whim;

grand scheme of things, the boy wears the crown.

the bodies revolve, we crack our brains to find;

the answer to every event and all the events;

its all figured out, laid out, the mist n blind;

pity of ignorance, drive of mind, drive the quest.

the boy has a lone room, a theater and the Game;

of stories and fame, the boy must not ever think;

just keeps playing in a cube lighted on all four;

every moment, drives silently, the world's brink.