I had once thought that they were the way, the founders, the pioneers. Now I know they are but means to an end.
They set the templates, the dirt roads, the corner stones, for
true inner light to shine and awe everyone through the modern art of music.
So, thank you for setting up the templates. You’ve all served your purposes.
Now it’s time to let the templates fulfill their destined aim: let the inner light shine and soar to the heavens and purgatories.
Never bended. Never tamed. Never a prey.
Set a course to the infinite fires.