Church With No Doors

Church With No Doors
© Surazeus
2018 09 30

I came upon blind angel without wings
who was trudging lost on the wasteland road,
and she told me with words of howling flame
she was going to the church with no doors.

I tried to escape back to paradise
and hide behind the weeping walls of stone
but she caught me in the whirlwind of faith
and hurled me inside the church with no doors.

Now I wander endless labyrinth of lies,
searching for truth in the books with no words,
but I walk in circles forever nowhere,
hoping to escape the church with no doors.

So now I know without questioning why
that we are stardust drifting lost in space
and we scream at each other with no face,
wandering lonely in the church with no doors.

We are billion-year-old carbon who walk
trapped inside the skeleton of ambition
to become Super-God who soars in space,
trapped in basement of the church with no doors.

I find my way to the podium of truth
where I prophesy the rise of our empire
for I am the Messiah of Evolution
as we sing hymns in the church with no doors.