Random Process Of Death

Random Process Of Death
© Surazeus
2019 01 16

Across the landscape of our sprawling cities
people drink coffee and talk about truth
affecting attributes through blooming flowers
how blind angels know the real reason why
some people are famous and some unknown
according to random process of Death.

Each person wants to play the noble hero
who transforms the way we perceive the world
through calculations wrought from rays of light
that flicker far across weird chasm of thought
to weave fragile bridge of faith with despair
which avoids the random process of Death.

You cannot catch me leaping eye to eye
through endless maze of myths we must translate
to update program of perceptive brains
so we spot our positions of privilege
that favors our success in game of life
based on code from random process of Death.

We deconstruct the empire of old truth
where males wield whip of absolute control
defining roles each individual must play
extracting food from sorrow of the Earth
so we can eat and copulate to live,
then negate the random process of Death.

In spotlight of our national attention
I prance on stage of life to demonstrate
aggressive gestures of the angry male
who deploys his masculine force to fight
invading army of the alien mind
in defense against random process of Death.

We build high wall around our nation-state
to keep intact our noble way of life
based on good principle of liberty
and equal justice for each living soul
who will participate in growing food
to counteract random process of Death.

Through twisting labyrinth of our noble myth
I run through galleries of nameless gods
and wear their faces on the social scene
so no one knows my anguish of desire
to play messiah for our falling empire
destroyed by the random process of Death.

We redefine what makes men masculine,
to defend women and children with love,
providing food and shelter with strong hands,
rather than abusing women with lust
nor attacking strangers lost in our homeland,
determined by random process of Death.

I sing electric sparkles of our eyes
how pulsing atoms congregate to dream
strange conscious flashing of our swirling minds
when we explore beyond the ruined walls
of paradise our fathers built for us
to escape from random process of Death.

What secret jewels of wisdom will be found
concealed in beating heart of laughing clown
who prances wild before the solemn court
to mock the cruel king with low self-esteem
who locks us behind walls of paradise
to nullify random process of Death.

Fired from employment in rich companies,
millions of artists paint murals of heroes
defeating tyranny of money kings
on every brick wall of their corporate castles
to honor warriors of the revolution
who fight against random process of Death.

The young seer at Round Table of the King
blinded by headlights of technology
assembles puzzle of our new World View
based on ontology of molecules
constructing things from fluid chemicals
to respect the random process of Death.