Road Of Anywhere © Surazeus 2025 03 17 Through half-deserted streets of Lonely Town I drive my car on road of anywhere to find cheap hotel of insidious hope where no one talks of Michelangelo for none would dare disturb the universe at sudden laughter of the bitter curse. With each decision to revise the truth, awake with dread on road of anywhere, I measure endless cycle of my days to fix God with the formulated phrase designed to prove that nothing can be real except anxiety I must not feel. Alone in murky fog of narrow streets, I search for Death on road of anywhere without expression of the crisis prayer that faceless people prefer to conceal before the prophet could dare to reveal corruption in the bitter hearts of men. I shall presume to face the shocking truth by dropping crumbs on road of anywhere with vain hope to expose dishonesty since I aspire to greatness of the mind when I stride with bright lantern of desire to play Prince Hamlet in the next world war. With purpose of meticulous concern from scheme to rename road of anywhere I start the revolutionary scene to swell bold progress of the changing tide where mermaids sing to fools with crippling pride that sweeps old institutions to the sea. The universe in nutshell of my heart that shimmers on long road of anywhere inspires my heart to play the generous king who rules the boundless space of sovereignty with overwhelming question no one asks yet listens to the blind nightingale sing. Attending moment of crisis with faith that lures me lost on road of anywhere, I bear the empty platter with my head through endless streets in city of the dead where faceless angels know my secret name though I refuse to play their ruthless game. To navigate vast cluttered field of dreams while I traverse weird road of anywhere I redesign ontology of truth with strict erasure of religious creed in clever constructure from tropic seed to build cathedral for atheist faith.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus helps Doctor Frankenstein tend to the patient etherized upon the table of the resurrection.
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