Clone Of God

Clone Of God
© Surazeus
2016 10 13

Though I walk blind in the shadow of death,
seeking truth in the labyrinth of lies
to energize my soul with conscious breath
that animates my body with clear eyes,
I search alone without devil or god
for I am the mind that dreams this world real.
I am a human being, the clone of god,
spirit of atoms waking up to life.

This world of hills and cities I perceive
with eyes and hands that model its true shape
is far more real than heaven I conceive
from visions based on its solid landscape,
so I design worldview from world that exists
since I am the mind that knows this world real.
I am a human being, the clone of god,
spirit of atoms waking up to truth.

Midway through the journey of this weird life
I wandered lost in crowded city streets,
dodging deceivers to shun holy strife
and escape church full of poisonous treats
for quiet grove where I compose new spells
till I am the mind that sings this world real.
I am a human being, the clone of god,
spirit of atoms waking up to hope.

I kneel before the burning bush at dawn
and carve tales of questers in bleeding stone
though last angel I respect is now gone,
but god from my own face is perfect clone
and nothing more than spirit in my head
thus I am the mind that spawns this world real.
I am a human being, the clone of god,
spirit of atoms waking up to love.