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Saturday, October 26, 2019

#HeyMisterCanYouTellMe #Nothing #TheGhetto

GRAVITATIONAL COLLAPSE AMEN*
Richard Joseph Stephan·Saturday, October 26, 2019 
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Like an arrow with an invisible signal transmitted and received without knowledge, a code
Creepin’ around a lot longer than you planned, almost time to cut it short, all ready to unload
Creatures coming and going as if they never got the word on the boundaries, above and below
Crack in the world where thrillers happen, every twilight zone night is a bactine inception.

Bricks for the layers and workers needing an elevator to get to the top of the tower of Babel
Where the angels couldn’t see, in the blind spots of treason, the light was flooded and bloody
Acclimated to the hot air from the gulf and stagnant trade winds, yet always wanting to flee
From the megamighty and the weak, the collapse of the ground of being, gravity down fall.

Peculiar musk aroma coming out of nowhere special, out of everywhere, holier than thou hole
Word’s down with it, the bacteria and the viruses become the useful idiots of extinction, ipso
On to the next state’s being, an accident somewhere in a whirling vortex lies my unkind mind
One cannot be denied either fire or water, being of the Earth, there’s no dispute of any kind.

Stringbeans and soulmates at the dinner table, soon to leave it without a scratch, just tattoos
On my arms, my back and my chest, I had my legs blown off in the war, I got nothing to lose
All of the ink scarred tissue goes nowhere but deep in a psyche, God no retrieval on the block
Premium games being played, it likes you, you like it, I like it, everybody’s happy, let’s rock!

Full or part of the whole brings at least some evidence of the notion that Time is now, AHO
Amigas and compadres who care to revolt against the status quo, just watch TV, begin Ho!
Down the runways and time lines of the negative and positive, darkness’ white enlightening
Whomever they are, they’ll come in jets, F-4’s for your wealth, Time in Space, a little wing.

by
r j j stephan, i *I am inside of the Singularity! Just an ubiquitous lyboy in the night!
c. Samedi, ROCKTOBER 26th, 2019 A.D. @ 9:11 PM PST
{ rocked the house with Korn #NoWay on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/N2F3BPQ5k5I }
 
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