so much immaculate truth has passed through the world unseen
in the minds of derelict prophets.

the future will have reborn much of it in forms fitting to those times and temperments but some,
              
                and maybe the most
             pure and high of truths,

will always be unknown to a world who's survival may depend
on the insights of these who are dead and never to return.

a true occasion to call for mourning.