Stuck In Weird Otherworld

Stuck In Weird Otherworld
© Surazeus
2025 07 28

Stuck in weird Otherworld of the Dream Mind, 
Dante with no Virgil to guide my way, 
I gaze at faceless angels of your souls 
in vain attempt to understand your Name 
that programs how you play your social game 
as we wander to find Heaven in Hell. 

Billions of human beings alive of Earth, 
each individual special in their way 
with gender, race, and creed unique to them, 
all blend in one consolidated soul 
who represents First Mother of Mankind, 
that woman who generated us all. 

I perceive her one original soul 
gleaming in eyes of every human being 
for we all bloom from egg of her first soul 
as wisdom of her fraught experience 
programs how we perform quest of our heart 
to find plain secret of eternal life. 

The drama of each individual life 
displays scope of fate-fortunate results 
that occur from consequence of free will, 
ranging from comedy through tragedy 
as some succeed to become global gods 
while most live carefully, till we all die. 

Each individual journeys on Life Way 
down into cluttered maze of dire mistakes, 
up mount of weakness-purging exercise, 
then soaring on wings of mental success 
to dwell in Heaven we create from Hell, 
yet each soul dies somewhere along the way. 

Transcending obstacles of ignorance 
through comprehension of how Nature works, 
we adjust gestures of performing hands 
so we create good rather than destroy 
in quest to support the people we love 
instead of trying to control their minds. 

Love gives and supports people we respect, 
while lust takes and tries to control their bodies, 
for Jesus through example of his deeds 
shows good leaders help individuals grow 
while bad leaders exploit us for their wealth, 
so we choose whom to follow when we vote. 

I code in surreal fairy tales of fate 
journey of my life to Heaven from Hell 
which maps my own personal odyssey 
across weird landscape of conceptual myth 
that shows how I create my paradise 
where I sing prophecies of life and death.