#CourageInTheVoid #GodIsADogToTheTee

ZIP THOUGHTS @ 22:10, SPECIES SPECIFIC, 10:10 CLOCKED OUT
Compared to Nothing, here's a moment, from March 3rd, 2021 Anno Domini in your 208 bones
You have Nothing to worry about but worry you must about Something, Things are like phones
They speak with you without talking out loud, inter-sensory perception of light, sound & the Void
You're not you're skin and bones, young and old spirits of the day and night, YOU can't ever avoid.

Safe and sound like a bug in a rug, unseen by the giants who walk anywhere steppin' on your feet
Can't crawl out of the crevices or the nooks and crannies in between the shrinking wood in sleet
Frozen rain, not quite as cold and hard as the ice, red, white or blue, a #Mainline to higher hopes
You intend to live well, yet there's something to checkmate that game of love, death hung ropes.

Noose for you and a lassoo for me but either way, you and I can't live without it, rocketship spire
Blasted up, up and away to the empty space between stars and planets full of moons & cherry pie
Ate it all & left a piece of the leftover cherry pits but you never came to consume it, all key's lime
A view perceived as Ends of Time are only the end of 'your' time, get ready for Ends of the slime.

Lonestars and the heaven full of them gets the point across, the #SputnikVaccine is the cure for It
What It is that you and I know is Nothing, we believe in It All without proof, swallowin' holy dicks
Just because you and I can't imagine something the human brain and mind cannot fathom, hot It
Rocks melted and frozen in proximity to the essence of being, a concentrated gas Super Nova fix.

I have a generation of my verve in my #WOKE DNA, it gives me no choice, I intend to regret it all
But not until after my last breath I suck in and out of my lungs, God is agnostic and cannot bawl
Like high priests and the sisters and brothers and all nuns and monks who have blind faith in Dust
Space explosions evolve into what we are, here and now, universal particulars are a devilish Rust.

Freed the slaves with a battlefield full of dead bodies of minds and bones, fascism is a bully God
Bully that loves the blood flow outside of them, rivers of the red until it turns fish hooks into cod
To eat the flesh and bones of the swimming and floating, anything that moves, animates, killin' It
Before it grows into an agnostic, make the baby have that blind faith in a sham, a chimera of Chit.

Get over here and believe everything I say is true, either that or I'll eliminate your breathing bum
From devils that misunderstand Oneness to the angels who are aloof with feet in the empty skies
Outerspace and the slavery of animated freemen, disgusted with their origin, hate their ancestors
To get to the End of human life, which is an evolutionary dead end, is all there is, got no afterlife.

Doing nothing without a body, after this tour of duty here and now, that's it, that's all, it's all over
No memory to recollect once the eyes ain't blinking, this is no dream this death, eat 4 leaf clovers
Luck of the Irish, Galls, The Brits and wisdom of the Greeks and Romans deadends, so mean green
Far, far from here, we exist but nobody cares, nobody knows beyond the divine, reality's obscene.

On to the final day of your worthless mouth-breathing, healthy sick people ruin the cosmic slop
Liquid, solid and invisible gas, all of it from the burning, dying White Dwarf sun we know, my pop
I emanate from where I came from, I was everywhere and now I'm just here & now, dead agenda
Crossbones of pirate outlaws with a jolly roger pennant flying high on the ghost ship's mast, Ra!

Gods die I'm sorry to say, it's the sound of the Word, the Name is all there is, no signification of It
If & when you believe in Nothing, nothing but star light is divine, creative license on an astra glide
There's no proof that Dr. Seuss exists outside of the book's images, to ban the book is idiocy's chit
Morons struggle to survive with the empty skies above & deadly bones underground, boys' pride.

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r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, 3-3-2021 Anno Domini @ 3:03 AMPST
{ Drafted with the @RedSkelton lecture on #America in ad infinitum repetition on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/2HGHdFmu5GU }
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