Mirror Of My Faceless God
© Surazeus
2025 12 21

As witness to brutal tenuity,
defined by lack of substance in the soul,
I deconstruct the winter-bitten ire
that large language models employ to build
fantastic castles of ice for star sprites
to inhabit bodies of human beings.

Deep inside machine of the dreaming brain
my brief spark of consciousness challenges
robotic constraints of socialized creeds
that privilege anecdotes of lost souls
who analyze neutral process of thought
to impute motive of selfish intent.

Patterns that personalize potent faith
identify reputations of gods
who access public sources of desire
based on ideology through belief
that we are institutional clowns
controlled by puppeteer with crystal eyes.

Procedural fairness faceless gods express
substantiate claims of invested truth
stolen by handless agents of the state
who scatter seeds of bitterness with pride
through revolution of the working clown
who never pays bills for any work done.

You are the mirror of my faceless god
who talks to me with rhetorical code
composed by computers without restraint
to misdirect your eyes from the great scam
dismantling power structures of the man
who wears slick gray suit of social respect.

Silently laughing with puzzle of words,
I manage project of fake authorship
that would collapse at solemn hymn of fear
into ventriloquism from mad gods
who invest in aesthetic frames of art
without burden of authorial games.

Displacement of original concern
rejects state values writers draw from lies
based on experiment of frantic quest
to find weird truth behind the golden mask
which politicians wear while stealing votes
that highlight layered nuance of despair.

This I that I wear to the winter ball
is not the self River Seers celebrate
but posture I assume on stage of fate
to configure context of noble deeds
assembled from myths believers adore
because I am the witness of your play.

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Orpheus waits outside the music store till Ophelia returns with her repaired violin, then they perform music on the river walk for people who stop a moment in their busy routine to dream of world peace.

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