TIME SPENT, {cia/kgb} FORCE *
Gold from the Earth dirt and rock leaks out of the #DeepState’s tunnel to the red hot core
Someone knows the Truth about the whole shebang and it’s not in the books or AOL online
It is a mystery for a reason, you go figure it out, join the clubs, groups who need to pretend
To be or not to be without askin’ any questions, staying in the mode of an atheist girlfriend.
The gods of the ancestors and the God of my father, who may or may not be in heaven, rock
They do what they do by revolution and extinction of the stardust and animated specie cock
From the first cause of the thing itself to the forms of the prehistoric and post-civilized ilk
It is done, it is what it is and I am what I am, that’s all I know for certain, uncertainty is milk.
Some of the sucklings get mothers’ teats and some just get water with minerals’ vitamin B17
In the middle of the night, my father conceived me with my mother, a soul at once, unseen
For the sake of the world’s sanity, the genius will not be poured out of the Jack Daniels flask
It’s not because you’re so pretty or so smart ‘cause I got a secret behind a fugly, Marx mask.
God is an operation and gold is the digging for the fingers and toes of mankind, a deep state
Within the minds of the chosen few good men, there is a #Woke supreme being, at One fate
Black holes just the end of the story of the gravitational collapse and subsequent Supernova
Pertaining to historic conclusions of the enemies of #Fate, nests of tunnels underground, Ga.
Ready, set, go on the green, caution on the yellow and stop on the red, polka, jazz or a rocker
It’s just the music of our pregnant mothers that we love so much, heard in utero, on AM radio
Or a #Victrola of RCA of Southern California, a SoHo Jersey Shore brain trust, an NYC lover
Courting pretty girls and good-lookin’ guys to be a #BigTime mosaic in a petri dish of C-blow.
Once the perfect 208 bones come out of the deep state, holy tunnel, a virgin birth wise guy
Takes on the authorities with nothing but a handful of close friends who had a secret, why?
Well now, that’s a story without proof except to the chosen few with the “eyes to see” It naked
A sight for sore eyes, blinded by light in the darkness, when I die, there’ll be blood not feared.
On the way out of the skin and bone functional form, I either survive in nothing at all or Not
Nothing may be all there is before and after our holy conception in the genome of Man, robot
OK, disrespectful to my ancestors and my descendants to be or not to be, no question, I Am
Yet, freedom’s just a word, not a right but a privilege, you fought for, Happy Veteran Day, Pa!
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r j j stephan, i *#HappyVeteransDay to my brothers/sisters alive and those who gave it ALL!
c. BLOVEMBER 11TH, 2019 A.D. @ 4:44 AM USAF Veterans and Retirees
{ drafted while listenin’ to #CoastToCoast Jim Bohan on Talk 650 KSTE ‘bout 4:44 in the mornin’ #HappyVeteransDay my brothers and sisters! #OORAH stars are out tonight! Mash Movie #WONDERFUL end...link @ https://youtu.be/ize5lZoIlBk }
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