#21 ·
Since I’m naturally against everything, I guess I’ll stick to my guns and oppose tearing down this blessed virtual space. As someone carrying the roots of the Bektashi tradition, I am strictly against demolishing this spiritual banquet hall—especially now, when the Ashik vibe is hitting its peak and everyone is finally revealing their true colors. Hearts have struck hearts, reason has been clouded by wisdom, and the soulful have become even more deep; spirituality is pouring out while the wine spills over. Look, if we act like this here, we’ll just be different people somewhere else. So, sure, moving on is fine, but everyone has to pay their own way and carry what they want, leaving behind whatever they choose in this crumbling building to forget. We’ve been drunk for a long time; we’ll stumble far, sleep soundly, and throw up smoothly. We arrived with decent souls, and we left with even better ones; at the marketplace of dead heads, all that remains is a place of spiritual laughter. Basically, whoever leaves—may their poor mother pity those they meet along the way. And whoever stays? Well, their poor mother won't see them return alive, because this banquet consumes the living.
LOOK UPON US, LORD
Look upon us, Lord, for we are devoted to You,
To Your beautiful Word; we are its nightingales!
O God, My Lord,
there is no god but God!
O God, You are the Truth,
there is no god but God!
Your face is eternal,
there is no god but God,
and everything else is fleeting,
there is no god but God,
and everything else is fleeting,
there is no god but God!
Our turbans are green, our cloaks are mauve
and, God willing, red, dyed atop Mount Everest!
When Mount Sinai hears the eternal hymns,
it falls silent and submissive; even Moses wouldn't know what hit him!
Hey, Potter, put your hand right on top of the kiln!
"Everything is burning for you, Alice, even if you can't see the flameb>!"
get the bulldozers moving
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LOOK UPON US, LORD
Look upon us, Lord, for we are devoted to You,
To Your beautiful Word; we are its nightingales!
O God, My Lord,
there is no god but God!
O God, You are the Truth,
there is no god but God!
Your face is eternal,
there is no god but God,
and everything else is fleeting,
there is no god but God,
and everything else is fleeting,
there is no god but God!
Our turbans are green, our cloaks are mauve
and, God willing, red, dyed atop Mount Everest!
When Mount Sinai hears the eternal hymns,
it falls silent and submissive; even Moses wouldn't know what hit him!
Hey, Potter, put your hand right on top of the kiln!
"Everything is burning for you, Alice, even if you can't see the flameb>!"
get the bulldozers moving
