Glad to be here, FISHIN’ for red dirt gold, seeds planted deep enough, leaf to smoke, in rows
Finding the ignorant isn’t easy but it’s a necessary condition for me justifying, puffs & blows
From pole to pole, all around the Earth, every continent and every body of water’s fire doors
Money couldn’t buy my Time in this Space, asking me pretty please and smiling, a lion roars.
When I say ‘gets it’ I mean that completely be on board with the Golden Rule, control the sex
Never treating anyone like you would hate to be treated, that will give you a clue to easy ways
Soft birth to hard granite death brings the entire consciousness into it’s origin, an unknown X
Reason and the struggle to survive on a hostile planet whose germs and genomes waste days.
Sometimes turns into always once the clock stops and the days don’t don’t play with my spurs
Where nothing you said means a thing to anyone, dead right, there in a No Life matters spree
All of this and that, over here and over there, anytime from the Big Bang to the tiny whimpers
A man it turns out, lives and dies with or without you to blame it all on, Unmoved Mover, me.
Prayers when you’re dreaming work just like a race car with flat tires going up a 45 degree slit
Through a mountain pass where even brave men feared to go, nobody wants to die in tidbits
There’s always a but and now you got one, got one man who knew it all, an 8 ball of confusion
Things themselves and forms of matter which make them what they are at being Bang units.
End after it began in a whimper, some shouts and cries, laughter and tears back to star dust
Complete, utter annihilation of everything you thought you know, cancels out your tiny fuss
Amazing drifting away from what matters most, you’re not here to stay, this may be all of It
Nothing from nothing leaves nothing, sweet dreams baby, it’s what I got, you got it, aw shyt!
Dancing in the light doesn’t count when you could be prancin’ in the dark, bringin’ the fight
Spurs and boots kicked off before I got to bed, I woke up from the dream at 6 AM, here I am
Just a dream, tonight’s sweet blackness where nothing can bother you, smile is the only light
Knowing it all or nothing at all are two sides of the same coin, differential equation, hot dam!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. September 9th, 2020 A.D. @ 3:33 PM PST
{Drafted to Luke Bryan 1 Margarita, 2, 3, we’ll be gone! https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4}
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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