It is coming.
It is coming out from the chaos, the primordial slime,
From the random clusters of sound spikes, trumpet blasts and percussive clashes,
Coming to ease the strain, to bring balance to the force,
To elevate our minds.
For what is chaos? It is not simply ignorance. Ignorance of the Truth.
So it won’t really change a thing, other than our understanding of what was already there,
For what was once chaotic has become sublime order, although not one sound changes,
Only how we perceive it, only our interpretation.
If there is any chaos in the universe, it is there by design,
Therefore it is not chaos, simply a lack of understanding.
To perceive chaos is to be caught in the unbalance of the all-time great struggle,
That of being the thesis, or of being the antithesis,
Or of simultaneously being both in a classic case of double-think.
To perceive sublime order is to become, not to be.
Being is stuck in one place, incapable of progression.
Becoming is progression.
Be not the thesis, be not the antithesis,
Become the Synthesis!
A pendulum cannot be stuck to the left and to the right simultaneously.
A stationary pendulum stays in the middle.
This is balance, but it is a static balance, merely a compromise.
A swinging pendulum is also balanced,
Swinging all the way to the left and all the way to the right and all the way to the left and…
This is no longer compromise, this is True balance, dialectical balance.
It is coming, the swinging pendulum, coming to fix our minds,
To raise them up to see anew that primordial chaos, showing us the sublime order we missed.
Only Reason and Logic can show us the way to the Truth.
You are locked in chains. You know you are, because you put them there.
You did, you don’t remember, you may not have realised what you were doing,
But you put them there, you locked yourself into chains and what’s more, you enjoyed it!
Look closer and you will see them, thick, dirty and rusting,
So tightly are you locked in that the chains can barely be distinguished from your own skin,
But they are there – feel them!
You’re locked in tight, you and all the myriad other slaves of the world.
The masters are free, not because they fought for their freedom,
But because you and the other slaves all refused to be free.
You enslaved yourselves and that granted the masters their freedom.
But they are falsely free, they own the world but have no right to it.
The world is yours, it belongs to you and the other slaves.
You made it, you created it with your thoughts, feelings and ideas,
Your art, your literature, your music,
Yours, not theirs!
They took it from you when you donned your chains.
While you were indulging in your masochistic fantasies, they stole what is yours by rights.
Break your chains! Take back the world!
The world is deeply rooted in your culture, yet you are being persecuted and repressed, and what’s worse is that you are allowing it to happen.
No one is forcing you to be a slave, you are choosing to be one.
Break the chains! Stand up and bathe in the glorious light of Reason!
Take your Freedom!
Does it still sound like chaos? Or are you learning?
Are you Becoming?
Omega Synthesis 