Rugged Hills Of Fate

Rugged Hills Of Fate
© Surazeus
2025 11 03

Undying stillness of the dancing heart 
reveals strange paradox of vibrant hope 
which oscillates between opposite poles 
of rage against indifference of fate 
and acceptance of chemical process 
that translates bodies into transient souls. 

Dust from bazillions of organic souls 
swirls swift in arrogant beams of sunlight 
which slant through grand cathedrals of despair 
to luminate our childhood memories 
we watch replay in frantic scenes of fear 
because we carry our dreams to the grave. 

Unnecessary laughter, wild birds trap 
with thoughtless passion for collected wealth, 
exposes horror writhing in my heart 
with eagerness to posture on the stage 
when seeking revenge against eyeless death 
that leaves us stranded on the signless road. 

Remembered as the honest clown of faith, 
I sculpt clean imitations of the moon 
from jagged diamonds in caverns of Hell 
wrenched from heart of darkness by hungry hands 
to play uncertain music in dark rain 
for abandoned angels of Nowhere Land. 

Map of my backward journey displays way 
we struggle over rugged hills of fate, 
obsessed with holy mission from blind god, 
that abandoned angels carved from white stone, 
to build perfect Heaven on messy Earth 
where everyone has food enough to eat. 

Secret key to unlock meaning of life 
is always hidden in lines of fake code 
beneath the ferric stream of arguments 
so those who understand the evening mist 
may unlock every tower door of wealth 
where Sibyl chronicles signs of the times. 

If I open barred door that hides the dark 
as shield against brutal horror of life, 
I might reveal divine light of the brain 
concealed in pounding serenade of faith 
that casts stark beams of truth in ruined hall 
where skeletons of gods pose no dire threat. 

Each nameless bird in Elysian woods 
discusses dominance of haughty gods 
who crush all opposition to their rule 
with legal bullets of righteous disdain 
that scatters people from safe homes they built 
to wander lost on rugged hills of fate.