DIVIDING GOD’S DIFFERENTIALS
Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, November 24, 2019
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It adds up to zero when you step back from the fray and divvy up spoils between Us and Them
X marked the spot more than once, the treasure is now back together in one, a demon's’ gun
A box of dealios with a can of worms, squirmin’ to get free of the dirty soil and grime, my son
You and I don’t know anything more than we did the day we were born free, it’s One’s datum.
Hurryin’ and scurryin’ under a wall’s foundation, in the black or red asset’s debit, YoJimmy !
Acc0unting for the First cell created from Nothing and on to the Final End-Run-Around, slim
On the nature of being a beastie boy, bones leftover in campfires deliver the Word of Psychos
Men pretending that One lives after the beasts’ bones give up the ghost, It ends in dark holes.
Either pound it in with a hammer like a nail or twist it down clockwise, never go in or out, kid
It’s not for you to say or think about since you’re a mere cog in the macrophagic, magic of Id
Armor to provide protection as good as a smoked cigarette gets, Kool to Camel, tobacco tripe
Thank the natives who grew the plants of leaves in meadows, waitin’ for a stoked peace pipe.
Ego dead, super-Ego at the wake, leaving the Id to do as It will do, it’s causation of the effects
The ENDS cannot come to fruition without the ORIGINS, in a posh condo penthouse, or alley
The stuff of grace that fills the coffer full of the Good, The Bad and indeed, The Ugly with sex
Giving it and taking it for the sake of the clan, a genetic pool of me and you, a taboo, my hex.
Frequent trips from the bed to the coffin for the many, they leave it all behind, they wake up
Look around, find the Self right here and now where It has always been, always will be done
Your free will to do anything you please is restricted by the Time and Place here in the Space
Ghetto yeah! It’s all broadcast to two ears of The Many to manipulate goods, dabs and uglys.
Children and their parents will not be spared the injustice, they’re warriors in the empty Void
Trippin’ to the beats of rhythm and white knight rhyme of the turkeys in the Republican roast
Hectic moves, wobbles, spins, rotations, revolutions, just what a PhD doctor ordered, I avoid
It’s be a good night once you find out before the dawn that #EverythingIsEverything, alright?
Completed the mission, satisfied my desires and need to bleed for the mob, the herd of Fight
For the survival of the species, the naturally selected attractions fulfill the need to bleed, Slim
If you dive deep and come up in the shallows, that’s the Way of Warriors, #FAT’S milk scum.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. DIMANCHE, BLOVEMBER 24TH, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 AM PST
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FINIS
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