Gods In Human Form © Surazeus 2023 06 30 The tears I have held back and never cried for too many years since my loved ones died have formed glistening pool inside my head where all my fears drown in silence of dread, so with bold bravado of the grim fool I face nothingness with psychotic tool. Lost in shadow of American Gloom, I reach out and grasp the strong hand of Doom though Angel of Death appears in my space to wake demonic beauty in my face when I rise up from ruins of world war and leap through spiral of the History Door. Born from anguish of the bottomless sea to comprehend glow of eternity, I swim forever upward toward the light as I evolve through bodies in star-flight to dance at last on spinning globe of faith in ever-shifting form of the Mind Wraith. When Death arrives at door of my bruised heart to laugh at errors of my dream-world chart I somersault Bridge of Forgetfulness to escape diseased Devil of Success who wants to crown me with Diadem of Fame though no one could ever win at that game. Though dark cloud of disaster from dream cave looms over our nation in fateful wave I face tsunami of tellurian change with magic gesture that would disarrange conceptual players in contest for wealth who invade Heaven with occultic stealth. When Jesus deploys divine privilege to condemn my Free Will as sacrilege I lead rebellion against tyranny to advocate for world democracy when I bear shining torch of Lucifer in vain fight against greed of Jupiter. As Earth spins lost in void of starless hope my soul evolves by learning how to cope with mindless nature of hostile intent till I subdue all monsters who resent how I declare I am true Son of God who rules the world with legal justice squad. I float in pool of tears my heart conceals as I chant spell with dream code that reveals celestial force of gods in human form who cooperate to control social storm through argument about the state of being that conjures our ability to sing.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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