HILLBILLY MORONS, IDIOTS & ME *#FakeNews
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Points not for Rene Descartes nor Guatanama to say or think about, a dead net stream flow
Your time in this space on Earth is finished, caput, lights out and that’s the conJob in a blow
Thinking at first seems to be immaterial and logic reasons to select matter and form as Real
You see with freeman eyeswith a slave mind, that you’re in a hostile world of bloodline zeal.
Forced adaption to providing the labor for the exchange of credits and debits, that’s all of it
A coitus interruptus for the masses who feel the need to bleed into fruit. legume, seed and pit
Merit nothing as you imagine that nothing is the First Cause of the universe, infinity’s Alpha
Is it what it is when the #Ends clearly appear to be that there’s no starlight or neon 3D Delta.
Living off of the grid, surviving underground, deep in the backwoods of my yard’s forest sage
A cushion of pine needles, dead and brown but conducive to barefooting, shoeless hippy rage
With a physical and mental problem, I walk alone in the valley of the shadow of life’s vitriol
Acrimonious rancor everybody loves but a joke frees your soul, when seen as God’s holy grail.
Peaceful inside and outside the consciousness seat of where I am, where we are, nobody cares
I am not thinking just before my conception in the womb, I cannot recollect the space’s time
About the time that hunger occurs, food and provisions are in order, we’re loaded for bears
Selfish as a pain in the rear, here’s a 3 muskateer-like chant, “All for One and One for all.”
If you’re One of the three morons or idiots who believe the motto to be the Truth, go spawn
Since the age of Reason we believed half of what we’ve seen and none of what we’ve heard
Scepticism sewed into the fabric of an existential metaphysics, blind faith in the Eagle bird
In a river’s water bed, swirling eddys full of the liquid gas, I fish for the catch, a bite, fish on!
Doom and gloom is what got you here, stones rolled and beatles rocked the world into a rave
Now in retrospect the half century from the 1960’s to the 2018 #FakeNews drivle of the cave
Older folks got theirs, some of them didn’t, younger folks are flaggin’ theirs, just like to #Rap
Not rock yet a cannard of gods’ on a bed full of non-compliance, naked apes’ #FakeNewstrap.
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r j j stephan, I { *header is @ReneDescartes on the left & @Guatanama on the right }
c. Mercredi 12:00pm Noon Dismissal 9-5-2018, September Wind blowing me down!
{ written while listenin’ to @ChakaKhan #RUFUS #SweetThang on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/ksRrVlqRjKE }
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