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.
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Orpheus analyzes flight patterns of birds that migrate with refugees in Elysian woods to discover the secret passage to paradise.
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