CATCH AND RELEASE, NOWAY, ‘G’
Lookin’ deep into the lookin’ glass and see what’s left of your self, what nobody taught USians
Freedom is NEVER free, the Evil alive wants it and you to be immersed in a mire, mud flood
From their ancestors and the minions who followed them on the road to extinction of Sapiens
Shreds of the words, meanings of grunts of cavemen, on cave walls writ with sticks and blood.
Of the hunting for the animals to BBQ on the #Fire and eat with your clan, a family of drones
This is really #FarOut man, this can’t be true or we’d already know about it, we’d all be bones
208 of them from head to toes, bound by muscles and an elastic skin bag, hold guts real tight
You only have a hundred years more or less to drift through space with a Black Hole in sight.
Start here and now and get there and then eventually, you don’t have to fret about it, chillax
When you find your imagination wandering outside the realm of your family’s caring tracks
Y’all on your own, you’ve got no backup and you’ve got no factor of ten, you can’t drop a dime
Drifting starstuff moving at times and at rest at times, the Way is down the middle road of Id
Between the ego and superego the homies and the blood, they ain’t stoppin’ until a bitter end
We’ll communicate what’s goin’ on right in front of their eyes, our eyes, my eyes, your eyes
No heroes on the battlefield of a super Nova black hole of Mother Nature, #GitReady, IT dies!
by
r j j stephan, i #CatchAndRelease
c. Dimanche, BLOVEMBER 3RD, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 AM PST
{ freaked my mama’s ghost out this AM when this came out of the #MuseOMine; drafted listenin’ to Alexander King Chillout on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/JUxaYO1lSHk }
W.W.A.R.D.?
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