LONG IN THE TOOTH, HANG FIRE! *
Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, August 31, 2020
------------------- #FreedomAintEverFree --------------------
For twice upon a time comes true only in dreams, repetition ad infinitum for the sake of stars
Burned being a bad thing or a good thing depending on One’s points of view, there are Many
From the simple subatomic particles to the macro solar systems and plethora of galactic bars
Where the gods are three sheets to the wind, surfing on a solar wind, it costs a pretty penny.
Details on the matter and form, the substance of the things themselves, there is Nothing else
For the last time, you & I drive home...after the night we went #AllTheWay, you got so scared
You wouldn’t speak with me for weeks, you may have been pregnant with a son of God thing
I’m shivering, send the gang bangers to the #Twitter as #AsILieDying, ready, set up the blues
Mothers & sisters not only procreate the species’ planetary survival, extinction & #FakeNews
Stop is not an option in the ultimate termination of the pattern of civilized BBQ’s, I’m on Fire
Hot, sacred bonfire in sacred hearts and holy souls, twirl of swirl in a chasm, birds on a wire.
Thank the Roman and Greek and gods above this planet’s atmosphere for a 7th son’s fortune
If there is no solution to a problem then it’s not a problem at all, yet there is a single solution
#WhereIComeFrom there is no sun and no moon, there is no solar system of planetary belts
Send a billion humans out of here and now in rocket ships that come and go in somersaults.
I’m figuratively banging a gong while I personally play T.Rex, bang a gong ‘til you’re all gone
Of boredom like a gold fish or black molly in petri-dish existence, same old song, we cool cats
Nothing better but there’s one thing worse and that is not being alive at all, being skin & bone
Mercy being alive as savage, cannibals are hungry for the CoVid19, #BatFlu sons of dirty rats.
Too young then too old but there was a a NYC minute, momentum in a Twilight Zone too late
To be your idol, the saint above and beyond the normal humanoid genome is a privileged fate
Nothing to look up to and nothing to look down upon, just a boy turned into a man, evermore
Third eye blinded by Faith’s words, AHO, streetwalker scat-fire hung lowdown on the corner.
by
r j j Stephan Richard Joseph Stephan, I * #YouAndYourMaMa
c. Lundi, August 31st, 2020 A.D. @ 11:11 AM PST
{ Scribbled down to Luke Bryan #OneMargaritaThreeMararitaShots & other #Top33s link @ https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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