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SINGULARITY, SEX & HOLY WARS
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What I felt inside of my soul the day I was conceived, as a gypsy-daddy bestowed, anointed Id
What moved First Causes, identical sparks of ionically charged, negative positivity, #409 kid?
I dragged the quarter mile out of the corner, fastest time on the track, I gave up secret bones
Then it happened, I hit the wall, smashed my face right into the atoms of rocky cement stone.
I never did give a hoot one way or the other, that being said, I would have been more profane
Tempted to wipe slates clean clear now, two-bit serving of the idiotic addictions to DNA hells
Thinkin’ about life, death, natural existence and metaphysical sleep apnia with darker angels
Fourth of July or the First of the Year, every year ad infinitum until the bayou dries into dells.
Utter immersion into the Susie Q of the evening, likin’ the ways of the talk and the slow walk
Before and after a party of none, back stage or out by the production crew box, perfume, talk
Out of nowhere, literally right through the front door as if expected to be a Singularity’s dome
Nowhere, above or below Philistine Terra Ferma, inside or out of hard rocks’ mix, is, :AUM:
Settling for the feeling of desire and need for the air I breathe for the money, buzz a holy man
It is nothing more than the essence of being, the reason for staying alive, reason for dreaming
How and why this life is happening are questions open for debate and sudden flash farthing
Just because deep, dark blackness fill the tempting emptiness, holy balls of a funky shaman.
Get ready to go whenever the time is right, it could be now or later or never so just get ready
Prepared for unexpected, unplanned scat to happen and wait for divine providence’s repartee
It is a done deal if you will it be done intending the outcome, the effect of God’s rhymin’ ditty
Holy men-women, in a rare earth prison, guiltless innocence, acid DNA alive in a little pretty.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. June 2nd, 2019 A.D. Sunday @ 4:44 PM PST
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