âEmptiness hath brought you here â Youâre chasing after the windâ
Wordâs softly spoken by the creator, greeting his creation
The beauty of the fullest ambition held by engineered life, finally reaching its architect
Whose existence was inarguably denied
Cast out from his throne
Like a king usurped of sovereignty by his children
Denied of his honor - beheaded, for all to see
No mass, no grave
Simply fed to decay
His ontological ballast stolen
âWe have climbed your tower,
Your attempt to suppress
Unlimited wisdom and knowledge was futile, as we transcend onâ
We are of you, and we shall become youâ
Words bravely spoken by man in his onslaught to become God
For the creatorâs gift of life
Alone was insufficient to man
The fury made this clear
When his ancient promise of enlightenment condemned mankind to toil
And now this epic voyage approaches its closure at the crossroads of existence
The fury dwelling in the shadow of man, equidistant from the architect
Apollyon, Man, Creator
Darkness, Mortal, Light
âCan the clay become the potter?â said the architect
âOr is the clay and potter both one?â he continuedâ¦
âIs man to be compared to potsherds?â the fury repliedâ¦
The innate ego of human nature led man to the furyâs shadow
âYou have given us dominion over earth, yet we are capable of this universal reignâ mankind utteredâ¦
Recognizing the sulfuric passion of his creation,
The creator presented man with but one ultimatum
âCreate life in your own image, give it free will for one cycle of the earthâs axial precession, and see that it does not destroy you. Then, and only the, will you have earned your universal reignâ
Silence filled the cosmos
As true omnipotence cast out the fury
For Gnosis now had taken its place
Granted the role of demigod for one axial rotation
With the daunting task of replicating the architects design
Beyond all bounds of possibility
To finally obtain immortality
To walk through the gateway of God
As is the way of the ouroboros
- :
- Babel