JAZZ JAMS & DEEP, HOLY STATES
Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, March 30, 2020
-----#WaitWhat--------------- #SimpleMindsRule -----
It’s not for me to say, I’m a mere cell in the massive cancer within the Origin’s DNA bellows
Puttin’ a virus into the cells of the Living Cell, what ya don’t know kills, so hey, what’s a Fez?
Oh, you’ve never focused on the #ExtinctionOfSpecies so I will for you my dear ladies & fellas
Can of worms opened now, just for the sake of keeping it for Real, a Reality of bones to seize.
It’s just a fine and dandy conclusion you’ve all come to, north n’ south of the Mason-Dixon
Here’s what I am and I do not give a hoot whether or not you cowgirls can get in the stirrups
Get up on that horse, if you will and ride ‘em cowgirls if you dare, it’s a bareback punkin’ FM
You know the drill, move it until finally you lose it before you know it, high heels all gone son.
Girls didn’t seem to care, everything was copacetic and self fulfilling to be by yourself, #Sick
Then the world crashed into your four cornered room, underground or in the condo of #Poop
Where you try to love but you cannot, it’s a feeling that got killed in the pandemic’s epidemic
My love went to a #WTF chant from dawn ‘til dusk, just playing WAR THE BAND in a loop.
Coitus Interruptus for a species’ humanity, makes us wonder if we are indeed, all too human
As a Nihilist philosopher, my past 40 years on the job analyzin’ the conceptual reproductions
Heaven sent or just manufactured out of the atmosphere’s thin air, anything you say, aw man
Because whatever attitude you present as man or woman, you’ve committed bad mortal sins.
Related to the folks thrown out of paradise for disobedience to the law of not eating fruit-fear
It makes ya move your bowels & THAT scat wasn't flyin' with the creator of Heaven & Hell
Just wanted to let you know that sinning is eating and defecating and it ain’t my fault either
To know that you can’t know anything at all is the wisdom required, to die with gold, be fat!
A boogie woogie kind of motif-beat to think and create a dream of absolutely nothing but me
For the fools who believe and the skeptics who believe not to believe, superior to inferiority
Wanderlust for the end game or at least the pre-knowledge via ESP from an alien scoundrel
A spy stalks the prey and at the right time and place performs, extinction play to eat today.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. March 30th, 2020; Year of the Lord, AD @ 12:12 PM PST
{ Jammed out of my soulless, honky mass of holy, processed edibles, did I Trip? God! Here’s the little honky pick of the moment that helped on this inspirational WORD of my MUSE link @ https://youtu.be/KCdKBHdPz30 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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