YOU AIN’T NORMAL ANIMALS
Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, February 6, 2020
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It is already gone as if it never, ever was in the first place, there is no choice except to be an It
This here and that there are all that there is in a solar system tailored to be like an epileptic fit
Your deities and mine all meet in the middle of nowhere where nothing exists anywhere at all
My subatomic charm and love will be the ends of original sins, the omega of an urban sprawl.
You will never like what will cause your own personal extinction, you’ll see Nothing in a ball
I got an insignificant amount of the scents of the human women on Earth, it causes a big fall
From the paradise in the middle of nowhere, on a planet’s Terra ferma, end of a god’s mother
Pulling and pushing the gravitational collapse into Reality, as we know it, First Cause’s #grrr.
Breathe deeply in a vacuum of oxygen and nitrogen deficiency, ready to supernova the H2O
Crust, dirt, rock, mud, silt, pebbles, rocks, boulders and the entire waterlines gone, it’s blown
To smithereens and the Singularity that cannot be imagined or theorized, drop out of college
Before it’s too late, you either will be a professor or a person who read Dostoevsky's #TheIdiot.
Freaks in and out of the government and private corporations, #Loonytunes love of the ‘toon
Come home soon wherever that is in the darkness’ menudo of #Triggers in this black lagoon
Not that it’s you or anyone you know but a goon is one and the same, all a back-wood kindle
They don’t like change ‘cause they believe they know it all, like a fabled moose, a Bullwinkle.
It’s time to analyze the two concepts of nature and humanity, All Is, sanctimoniously singular
Who you are other than a lump of redskin bones, haters of mortality’s 8 mile high mortal Sin
To be or not to be was always the only question either before Francis Bacon or after Einstein
Whatever you will know the day you die is all there is now, tombstones sink, go down, not up.
Here’s the golden apple dropped from the tree of knowledge, now it is done, it’s fake essence
Of the cavemen and the magicians who put the spells on the herds & tribes of homo sapience
You will forget about everything the moment your last blink sees that black light is consistent
Epileptic brain’s dysfunction in microcosmic spasm, my 208 mortal bones death calls, #Shit!
by
r j j stephan, i #HedgeFundZero
c. Jeudi, February 6th, 2020 A.D. @ 7:77 AM PST
{ Drafted while listenin’ to the mighty The Armstrong and Getty Experience on Talk 650 KSTE Friends Who Like #ArmstrongandGetty @ArmstrongandGetty.com http://armstrongandgetty.com/ Agradiocomunidad}
#MyHeroesAG
FINIS
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