Another #DeadMansHand I drew when I was drunk and insane at the card game in my room
Who shot another idiot in my tent, chucked ‘em in a putrid rice paddy, left doom and gloom
Idiot had six kids and two wives back in the states, he tapped death on the shoulder, bit him
Should have just walked away and pretended to be the loser that he really was, lights got dim.
Queens left home, 10,000 miles away, give or take a kilometer, spoiled cabbage boondoggle
In the air mixed with the banjo ditch dirt of the ignorant masses, same faces, same old stone
Bone structure of the head and face matters only to the misanthropists who screw apologists
For the darkness observed outside of this planetary dance with the sun and moon, all alone.
Nobody gets out alive, teen boys swiggin’ and spillin’ in the woods, nobody’s a zombie to fear
Casey Kasem contributing darkness to the doom and gloom, music of bombs ringin’ her ears
Forever at the bottom of the holy holes can’t be denied, even inside-outside holy-men fear me
Complete, utter denial and ultimately surprise at the end, eyes wide opened, lips agape, finis.
Funky noise trippin’ me out, comin’ out of every mouth on every street of every speck of dirt
Whatever it is, whomever you turn out to be, in the ended role, the part you play in the skirt
Or on the side of the road with blue jeans, barefooted and broken, need a ticket to ride mode
Blown funk away from my #Darkness, #DeadMansHand, dance with me maroon, Sexplode!
Lookin’ for a dance with me must be a fate worst than death since I am an invisible party of 1
To be found on the ground or in the air, above or below this and that, one substance category
Forms, shaping the DNA in sea water, salted dirt or Hydrogen-Oxygen gas, things I can’t see?
It’s all a PARTY of form, check the garbage dumps, the cemeteries, head explodes all the fun!
I got what I paid for since I got this entire experience for free, liberty to live or die with a buzz
Free Will and Free Choice just a matter of speakin’ the Truth, that You are All there ever was
Sober, drunk, slave, queen or king, all bleed, all become corpses, maggots, exceptions? None
Neither First Cause nor Last Effect explode #Darkness’ doom and gloom, y’all go & have fun!
by
r j j stephan, i { *out of water, eatin’ dirt on the side of ‘Roselle’ road, by a RR track dump }
c. April 28th, 2019 A.D. @ 7:11 AM PST
{ drafted while in a loop listenin’ to The Rolling Stones #GloomAndDoom in a loop, link for the real-time torture on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/tEOYp-FQ9iI }
W.W.A.R.D.?
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