IdFree Hiram T. Chehab Izmir A to Ω Witnessing the ancient parable, during the spiritual famine of our waning planet, our brethren was unable to commit a grand suicide. Mourn Universe. Rejoice Void. It is true that modern world lost her appetite for psychic communion. Radical intelligentsia struggles to dismantle and at a long run, to eradicate religious philosophies , and clerical and political figures spoils both the belief and the believers. Yet, not only all the superstitious and corrupted institutional structure, but also the ancient parable and widespread discipline is vanishing with the triumph of modernity. Still, one must not mourn but rejoice, because the process of our theological accumulation points out the fact that, "real" prophets, or the divine prisms which reflects the eternal color scale emerges only during the courses of spiritual famine. It is also true that our waning planet is home to the major, yet degenerating civilizations which completed their historical missions due to the intense inter-cultural integration. But there is no point in stopping this collapse because the collapse itself will cleanse the deformation called mediocrity in the worldly hierarchy. Still I admit, this process will be a painful one. Of course the unable, shielded by legal authority will try to commit a grand suicide by insisting on continuing this competitive and disruptive way of life. A The ancient parable tells a tale of spiritual famine And its consequences I Thus, on this waning planet We sat starving under the firmament And, on this waning planet Out of idleness We built Towers to breach it. And by chance we reach To the serene chamber of transcendence Where sits the celestial throne of majestic ascendance. II Unable to feel, unable to see The grandeur thro serenity Us Heirs and sons to the Demiurge Dethroned the father And then Raped eachother. III With the burden of this shameful crime Of incestry, Of felony, Of adultery, We invoke the wisdom within our dignity And he -the wisdom- cursed the regicide And advised A Grand suicide. Ω Unable to feel, unable to see The grandeur thro serenity We Heirs and sons to the Demiurge Were unable to commit a grand suicide. Thus, on this waning planet We sat starving under the firmament Without a decent atonement. IdFree’s tracks Terra by IdFree published on 2012-11-29T20:16:35Z Jerusalem by IdFree published on 2012-11-29T20:02:58Z Europa by IdFree published on 2012-11-29T20:01:41Z Asia by IdFree published on 2012-11-29T19:59:04Z Africa by IdFree published on 2012-11-29T19:57:15Z Deggial/RAPHAEL by IdFree published on 2012-04-11T23:01:34Z Simulacra by IdFree published on 2012-01-31T23:44:07Z Visage by IdFree published on 2011-11-30T11:42:55Z Where we Recite our Timeless Story by IdFree published on 2011-11-27T23:38:29Z Царь Прошли Tsar is Gone by IdFree published on 2011-11-07T22:56:20Z