Beacon Of My Destiny
© Surazeus
2026 07 03

Blinded by beacon of my destiny,
I walk the signless road to Wonderland,
but stop somewhere in hills of Avalon
to question why I need to find my soul,
so I turn around and go somewhere else,
and live quietly by the Lake of Dreams.

Guided by beacon of my destiny,
I follow winding River of Desire
from undulating swirl of ocean waves,
through endless woods of shadow-glowing ghosts,
up rugged slopes where laughing winds dance wild,
to stand on Peak of Wisdom without words.

Disturbed by beacon of my destiny,
I wake from strange dream of the city maze
where countless people tell me secret tales
so I can find the treasure of the crow
who always watches how I live my life,
then leaves my lost key on my tombless grave.

Convinced by beacon of my destiny
that I am savior of the world reborn,
I work my whole life as mute janitor
cleaning classrooms where high-school children learn
clean white-washed history of America
portrayed as good policeman of the world.

Confused by beacon of my destiny,
I walk the wrong way down fake road of life
against ambitious current of the times
in vain rebellion against games of power
by leaving all possessions on the house
where brave ghost of electricity weeps.

Inspired by beacon of my destiny,
I leave expected trail of normal life
and wander lost in wilderness of lies
where I meet children of forgotten spies
who carve state secrets on trunks of dead trees
and eat Honey of Faith from wounded hearts.

Perplexed by beacon of my destiny,
I campaign for role of World President
by promising universal healthcare,
free education to doctoral degrees,
and Latin names that shine with dignity
on door of home where every human lives.

Deceived by beacon of my destiny,
I journey down into valley of Hell,
climb Mount Purgatory to Peak of Faith,
then soar on Wings of Icarus to Heaven
where I play Lyre of Mercury with jazz,
lost in the fantasy that I am real.

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Orpheus dwells in the lighthouse on the promontory of Prometheus to keep the beacon of my destiny lit so I can follow the Golden Way to Global Power.

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