IT'S MUCH MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE, BLINDS' POT
Figure it out in your spare time, you cannot deduce an irrational conclusion from fake facts
Whether you care or not, it is the way that it's always been and always will be just eat rats
If you don't eat them, they'll eat what's left over of your skin and bones, love on a wall fly
Micrometers of DNA move the animals to crawl and metabolize just to run and to fly high.
Umbrage regarding your interpretation of the Truth as you have induced, I take that seriously
I am the one who will die when it's time for my death so I live my life the way I want to, see
Now you know why the ego exists inside of me and not inside of you, you neglect the ego too
As if it was Truth, Justice or the American Way, those who rock on the swing of delight do.
Paralyzed prophylactic dreams hypo-ed into an IV stuck in in my forearm's perfection form
Got the stomach that ached with the wasted meat and plant fauna, removed to earth worms
Of the people who live and die here and now in the twenty first century we've become lit up
With the light and the moments of Time in the empty Space you see in front of you, a schlep!
Common ground on a Time line from your conception to an extinction of some holier spirit of elk
Some ignorant and moronic features of the human genome is a spark of wisdom's non-fat, dry milk
By the hair of your grandmother's chin was what did not attract your grandfather's spunk to mate
Spare parts aren't available, you have all you're going to get, you are the only One with your fate.
Submission to the philosophy of the dead men you'll never know is the reality for the master PhD
Laws and rules made to be broken and bent like the rays of the sun through a prismatic crystal key
Mother dreamt of this day on her first breath on Earth, didn't know my father from Adam back then
Up-down from the equator of a sphere of emptiness, hollow Earth's goddess' Hall of fake children.
The dead don't walk, the dead and buried are not the food in the skillet or the fat in the porridge pot
In the silly loves of humanity, there is only one that means more than the others, love with a best shot
At the target's bull's eye, there's a gaping hole to welcome the arrow's point, predication of the cake
It's baked, decorated & presented as a product of the Idiot who survived extinction, #OldNewsToFake!
Affiliated with nobody, being an orphaned boy grown and raised in the convent of women slaves to Ra
Not the only one just one of the many who know when and how to roll out the barrels for a wraith asp
That is the Supernova, it's not a small armed or nuclear arsenal reckoning for the rats and the bad men
Biblical proportions to come, expect the worst of the massive exploding ball of gas, First kiss & Last.
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r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, Blovember 19th, 2020 A.D. @1:11 AM
{ Bled out the elk, hung upside down on a tree limb, dressed & BBQ for the #Thanksgiving from the deep, dark woods & jammed to #Montgomery_Gentry @ https://youtu.be/W3_jbjrCJSM }
IT'S MUCH MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE, BLINDS' POT
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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