Revelation Jesus Wrote
© Surazeus
2025 11 15

If I spend all day in the twilight zone,
chatting with God on the red telephone,
I might soon comprehend eternity
that radiates from star of sublimity
contained in sentences of songs I sing
while attempting to sew my soul-flight wing.

Stuck going nowhere on the signless road
in search to find hypnotic buddha toad,
I build another house with dragon bones
to raise new generation of brain clones
who perform their role in the game of life
where we succeed by overcoming strife.

I always take the road less traveled by
to investigate the real reason why
our bodies are composed of molecules
that flash alive with psychic chemicals
through competition to control the world
in wealth game designed by the cosmic herald.

I think I wandered past the Promised Land
when I decided to join the rock band
because I sing the same songs every night
while leaping around in the flashing light
to entertain people from factories
who labor mute in the maze of dream keys.

While riding home from fighting in the war
to embrace his loving wife in the door,
he gets thrown from the horse and breaks his back
where he stares at Heaven through cosmic crack
till the farmer finds his bones by the road
eighty years after he becomes dirt code.

His skull placed on stone altar of the church
prophesies success of our sacred search
for Scroll of Revelation Jesus wrote
before he sailed away on crystal boat
to raise Atlantis from the stormy sea
where wild angels live in land of the free.

After dwelling for eighty thousand years
in palace of Heaven on crystal spheres,
I fall to Earth and incarnate as man
destined to wander without any plan
so I cultivate energy of light
in noble bid to achieve wingless flight.

After my three-month vacation is done
to bask in glorious fame of the sun,
I get back to work in the cubicle
mapping history of man based on the tool
we use to build food-production machine
managed by water genius Melusine.

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Orpheus works as assistant to Melusine while she runs the global food-production machine as Empress of United Nations of Earth.

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