Hysterical Reality

Hysterical Reality
© Surazeus
2025 11 03

I want to understand how the world works 
erected on grand scale of psychic games 
through plot that incorporates everything 
which has ever happened to human brains 
with ambitious vitality of truth 
based on hysterical reality. 

Trapped in perpetual loop of hungry greed 
to work all day in cubicle of games 
evading ghosts of arrogant dismay, 
I transform fiction of psychic events 
into social theory that attempts 
to reveal how humans contest for power. 

Collective net of conceptual intent 
catches significant demons of fear 
through awesome trick of wrestling sentiment 
from television shows of soulful tales 
about bold men who colonize the mind 
with fractured equations of disrespect. 

Elaborate maze of faceless characters 
channels complex plots of aggressive theft 
based on excessive amount of weird facts 
that clutter information box of books 
framed by historical context of lives 
that enclose us in grand system of fate. 

Obscure topics pilfered from alphabets 
reveal emotional states of disgust 
tangled deep through interiority 
that struggles to expand beyond blank walls 
at expense of psychological health 
purchased from old bankrupt moralities. 

Inspired by coded keys of petulance 
contrived from bitter faith of innocence, 
I chronicle whole history of mankind 
through endless flowing verse of fairy tales 
polished clean to imitate holy books 
pronouncing victory of some long-dead god. 

Detailed social observations, designed 
by manic energy of random jokes, 
sprawl frantically across dark cityscapes 
with overwhelming nature of desire 
billions of people perform on world stage 
in swirling chaos of attentive ploys. 

Alone in empty room of nothingness, 
small doorless cube that twirls in outer space, 
I draw one circle with blood of my heart 
to symbolize God Eye of the White Whole 
from which the multiverse of endless worlds 
flares forth hysterical reality.