DON'T STOP EVEN FOR A MOMENT, KEEP 'EM MOVIN'
Myopia inside heads of state, unbecoming of officers, ladies, gentlemen, historical phlegm
Outside of illicit & unwarranted minds of splintered morality's ethics from ancient doom
Dogs don't eat dogs even if they're hungry, they don't eat their own, other than mayhem
You know the two legged kind, hairless, ape-like form of matter, less hair, whistles or bells.
There was sound, there was light and drums, then six string guitars, then we all rocked
To the rhythm of the beat that started at a feverish pace, quick as a jumpin' jack flashin'
From the 1960's when it was born, it blew the next 60 years gettin' superstars rich on blow
Like it or not, whipped cream on top makes it worth the wait, idea to the thing you know.
Men with guns above each forearm, loaded for bear, ready & willing to get in the mix's fix
When there's no solutions to crises and there still needs the ending in sight, function to Styx
Where the land's hot with fire & war's like as it was the day that It was a singularity skill
Dwelt amongst us, lived through our conceptual analysis & colloquial aberration ugly evil.
I told you to go East but you went West so I told you I was going North, I went down South
Four winds met at N & S poles, swirled the world into it's heaviest, golden trash left behind
Wrecking balls & stiff upper lips get it all done for bad boys & girls, thuggery by the Blind
Ice cold and bloody hot as the iron, pot bellied stove, problem child on the cross, God wild.
Woke with a desert full of cacti and a head full of white light mega-horns, inherited an imp
High & low both above & below right here & now where you & I call each other a pimp
Addicted to the emotion and memory recollection of honor & pleasure of prejudiced courts
Guilty until the proof rises from empty ashes and overflowing urns, an urn of short skirts.
First Cause, first thing thought I thought of after I discovered death, we are all gonna die
Mouths agape due to muscle relaxing, bowel releasing dead smell of a beauty stunned, lie
Devil in me is backwards at the good place to be, outlived, easy to see and approve, let me
Allegiance to nothing but DNA within One's 208 bones, without it I'm caput, that's glee!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. DIMANCHE 11-22-2020 @ 12:12 PMPST
{ Jammed a huge portion while listenin' to @ACDC #ThroughTheMistsOfTime on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/kvK2K3fTUGY }
#BonScott #RIP
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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