All fathers must die.
A polyphonic tragedy: five voices that cannot sing anymore, an epicede in the name of sweetness, a far-from-the-chronotope house, some messed up poetry that capitulates in front of the cruelty of Literature - that must not cover, but rather uncover.
All is possible in an overturned universe, in the absurd that Daniel, Desdemona, Amarantha, Toscus and Bios swallow to manipulate the holon, without being able to glimpse the catastrophe, the surge of the logic of non-meaning, of elision.
And what is certain is that the archai, the principles must be killed, not weakened; that the most devious violence is the one that hovers over impious-of-hair thighs, trying to normalise what should never be considered normal.
There is no traditionalism that can stand against the ravages of time, despot that modifies all of the values without falling into nihilism, into their obliteration: all fathers must die.
