Cosmic Wheel Of Innocence
© Surazeus
2026 06 27

Trapped on the cosmic wheel of innocence,
that weaves my soul from atoms of star eyes,
I walk the signless road to Wonderland
in vain attempt to deconstruct world view
that proves my status as messiah sleuth
doomed to sacrifice my life for mankind.

Anointed by Minerva with clear oil
to reign as Phoebus Christ over mankind,
brave King for United Nations of Earth,
I hide in quaint suburban home of faith
far from fierce hurricane of social games
where cruel ambitious men fight for world power.

Once they destroy each other in world war,
and clear the stage of justice with their blood,
my spirit will ascend ziggurat steps,
empowered by draconic light of truth,
to cast cruel tyrants in cavern of Hell
where they writhe in fear at shadows of love.

You see light of my spirit in each eye
of every human being who lives on Earth
for we embody power of the state
through vote we cast of our attentive choice
for wisest person with vision of hope
who manage government with honest faith.

Free on the cosmic wheel of innocence
that spins threads of our lives with taut respect,
I organize programs for social growth
that nurture talent of each human being
so they develop skills with focused heart
in thriving commune of shared goals for life.

Relaxed on back porch of my small-town home,
as Phoebus Christ with mandate from on high,
I rule the world by sitting still all day
in meditation on turmoil of change
when rival gangs compete to control time
that crushes every conscious soul to dust.

With grand ambition of the lofty pine,
I curl roots of my heart deep in the Earth
that cracks foundation of the mountain stone
so jagged peaks of hate that stab the sky
crumble into fragments of rolling stones
that smash idols of gods in every state.

When I arrive at gate to Neverland
where angel wings loom dark as thunderclouds,
I see Minerva wearing snow-white robe
who welcomes me with wand of sovereignty,
so I sit high on golden throne of truth,
then wake from dream and drive to work at dawn.

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Orpheus helps Phoebus Christ hide from hordes of television crews who want to win exclusive interview with new Emperor of the Earth.

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