Bad feelings come right after the good feelings or you would not know you’re awake, alive
It’s what happens when you run in and out of the holy surface of the itch, a planet nosedive
Where the sunlight came and vibrated the rocks and rolled them into the oven, bake all of It
A hundred degrees or so, more or less, frequent or often, it never mattered, it’s all fake chit.
Not just the news but the old traditions of the dead ancestors who shout at us through Word
Making love and falling into it or not, makin’ the zygotes crash into the prisons and the fjord
Am I wrong? I don’t think so, what, you’re goin’ to heaven when your corpse lays stiff? LOL
Be strong when it comes right down to finding out what’s what, the Truth, gotta build a wall!
Cheater in your ‘hood screwing a girl on a curb, screwing in a neighbor’s yard, with no candor
Treat her nice because she got your jock wet with your fool jazz, paid nothing but GI marches
Your daddy never taught you much other than how to get your rocks off in your sister’s parlor
Fools n’ jokers pullin’ my attention to laugh, be the absurdity of it all, formatting the pigskin
If I told you once then I’ve told you a thousand times y’all, now you see me, my genes and kin
Songs, played and sung for the subjects that seek the objects of the predicates, to hell & gone
South of the border or coast to coast, it’s a compact space for Liberty’s best chance, free One.
Miracles are all in your mind, your head, an imaginary scene that moves the stupidity to hurt
Inside the deepest hole of a place where you store the chains of fear, banished solarflare flirt
Hotter than a hundred and diggin’ on my place in space that couldn’t remain, peace who says
That the battles for your life and/or soul, your conscious awareness are fake-fool resistances.
If stupid didn’t hurt everyone would die at the same time of the stupidity, in a Father’s name
Blaming it on the Mother, the Earth is not going to change the fact that this is a divine dream
Some scenes from the cooking in the kitchen, for the minions are not able to survive trouble
Important to nobody but me, if you come over into my space uninvited, you’ll see my double.
Takes care of all the business that craves quick responses and a terminating attitude to melee
No wondering what’s coming since it’s always either me or someone else, I saw it on the T.V.
No comments from a peanut gallery or a preacher’s choir, not ungrateful, already know a bit
Again, reincarnate fever, prove I’m wrong, chosen 1, same damned thing all over again, s#it!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. August 2nd, 2019 A.D. @ 4:44 PM PST
{ drafted while listenin’ to Keb' Mo' #SlowDownCD #SoonAsIGetPaid on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/NEJx59fKPUE }
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