Stone Of Sisyphus © Surazeus 2024 03 05 Dark brackish ocean swirls around my feet to ungrave corpses of the saintly dead who gather in churches to praise the feat of their great savior stuck inside their head as idol they project with hopeful fear at the tyrant whose time they pray is near. With old Orphean lute in my numb hands, which I pluck to pull life from Hadean rage, I roam across the crowded war-torn lands to find Selfless Leader on global stage who fights to preserve world democracy against oppressive greed of tyranny. Wild wings of angels, tossed by storms of war, fail to adjust fine balance of soul flares that swirl prime elements from terran core through maladjusted force of frantic prayers, so fearful tyrants try to project strength till they collapse, exhausted by contempt. Poseidon rises in Godzilla form with raging Ocean fueling his fierce fight against oppressors in the lightning storm who try to conquer all with burning light, which frees humanity from chains of greed to enforce justice with her divine creed. My heart so heavy from sorrows of life, I climb Parnassus Mountain to observe humanity locked in nationalist strife over who has the right to rule, or serve, then I sing prophecies for our new world that will be designed by the cosmic herald. While the people wait for Jehoshaphat to lead them boldly against hostile states, his cause is betrayed by the theocrat who tries to steal world crown against the Fates, but he leads supporters of Liberty who unite to defend democracy. When Earendil flies at the tolling bell, and storm clouds reveal stairway of light, we gather in Temple of Rivendell to organize fellowship for the fight designed to conquer cruel tyrant of hate whose counterfeit power will dissipate. Thus tall statue of gold with feet of clay, built by the tyrant to project his power, will crumble from the Stone of Sisyphus that smashes false foundation of his tower, just like Colossus toppled by weak pride, so the cosmic herald may then preside.
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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