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Sunday, October 26, 2025

Holy Code Of Doom

Holy Code Of Doom
© Surazeus
2025 10 26

Each time we talk about the nothingness 
that time contrives from holy code of doom, 
nine angels scream from white thornapple blooms 
when I brew wine from petals of their dreams 
and dance with sweet delirium of faith 
through alabaster swirl of frantic wings. 

If we find ancient souls in mirror rocks 
that waves compose from holy code of doom, 
nine horses leap across abyss of fate 
with fractured letters I can use to type 
reports about commercial platitudes 
concerning shipment of electric wings. 

Though children throw sad stories in the sea 
that transforms ghosts from holy code of doom, 
nine gods conspire to fool the human race 
by warping woof of time disangled weird 
back wracking undead rainbow ordinance 
defining how we want to eat fried wings. 

Stoked to skate swift across stark lake of ice 
with swirling grace from holy code of doom, 
nine swans erupt from old computer screens 
on helicopter flight through temple walls 
beyond reluctant garden where she smiles 
and freezes in the cube of flashing wings. 

Besides our bleeding hearts in bowl of glass 
as butterflies from holy code of doom, 
nine nurses welcome us to maze of myths 
where dinosaurs play piano and flute 
in concert staged to raise funds for the farm 
since cows fly to the moon on paper wings. 

Before we talk about the genocide 
reconfigured by holy code of doom, 
nine tyrants attend global conference 
to strategize how they control our minds 
through system of corporate slavery 
where we work in factories sewing wings. 

After I fall nine days and nights to Hell 
where I stock shelves at the grocery store, 
nine librarians rearrange strange books 
to misconstrue progress of history 
so greedy losers seem to win the game 
and decorate the White House with glass wings. 

Each hour weird visions calculate my fate 
to change my gender back and forth again, 
nine prophets resurrect Tiresias 
from field of rubber tires that burn with hate 
till brave Minerva escapes from my head 
and restores democracy with her blood. 



1 comment:

  1. Orpheus leads Tiresias from cave of Hell and takes him to the abandoned church outside of town where they wear priest robes and conduct mass for zombies.

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