DROPPED A LOANED DIME ON YOUR UNDERTAKER
For the sake of being alone in the universe, I am what matters to Adam's kin, sun mortal sins
Sucked to be conceived & born on Earth, rollin' die is way better than soul extinction to score
Blind faith in the moments and minutes you blowin' horns and beatin the stretched out skins
Geysers and volcanoes above the highest mountain peaks & below the Mariana Trench core.
Perfectly elevated and properly grounded to the nature of the beast and the angelic food tray
Served up without prejudice, all of the souls are empty and invisible, without Man, gods sunk
All of the women and men get nothing after this lucky break of a good, bad or ugly life funk
Burned to a crisp because I felt so cool that you looked my way and let me drive you to dunk.
Shakin' out the dreams, runnin' down the sixes and the nines, covered & #Woke of the herd
Check out the pyramid and the prism, send the light through the quadratic form, flip the bird
Higher than black stars, billions of miles away, galactic leftovers of a Big Bang, it ain't my fault
I'm just sayin' to each and every one of the lucky who get a quick proof read of the gold vault.
It's gonna be a screwball that nobody can hit out the park, it moves goofy like a wet spitball
It's just a knuckle ball actin' like a slider sinkin' and you'll see it every time, 'cause of the fall
Beaten & then risen, 208 bones originated from One cell meeting true love in a holy temple
Our mother the Earth, the woman who bore us in deep, sacrificial devil pain, so be humble.
What can allow the ignorant and the mortal to be in charge of every cell in "The Struggle"
To be alive as a slave or a master is an illusion of your historical, written and oral words up
From a deaf, dumb and blind baby to the Ivy League PhD, philosophy is always what it is
Bringin' a reason for being alive & the nature of the unknown, blind faith's place to kiss.
Keep saving your money so you can let someone else spend it and cash in on finale scenes
Could have been your labor and your time spent working for The Man or the Myth of Urs
Wisdom of the women who control the narrative of their sons, brothers & video hackers
Coming into the cage, into the rink of ice or a slab of fiberglass atoms blown to smithereens.
You just saved your own life as a survival instinct, you ceased staring at my body and soul
I'm goin' to engage you for a moment and offer a sacrifice to the gods for overnight FDX rice
Just because I thought IT was so pretty & smart, #BlackFishing exclusive attention to a hole
Before me was the gaping vacuum and it was completely black and unlit by fire, cold as ice.
Bag a billionaire, still die in a box or an urn buried or spread about a broken promise platform
Of the men and women who push the air and food down our baby throats, matter & a Form
Completely right and never, ever wrong, the mamas and papas brought on the glee & doom
For one reason or another, agreed to by wild & innocent on Springsteen's E Street bedroom.
That is where the dream begins and ends, in the bed undercovers of satin, a scent of lavender
In the End, when there's nothing left to sense, when the brain and the mind leave the matrix
A herd & a pack have the first move of a pawn or a knight on the chess board of Lucifer City
Dark angel loses a war with the light angels and still gets rewarded with tempting humanity.
It is your mind that will die someday, with or without the fear of becoming extinct, it will be
Whose fault is it in the left over pool but your own mothers and fathers, a pool of DNA genes
Random recombination and a recessive gene to support the species extinction, has been born
Where the baby is born in the jungle? It cannot be known by infidels' love, snake pit bosom.
Princes and popes all raised clenched fists, covered by white leather gloves, Truth dogs of war
I'm always a step ahead to win & never lose a battle, win all wars near or far, beyond the door
Here's a joke you'll either laugh at or maybe not, you may not grasp the irony, maybe a joke
From my lips to the divinity's ears is not an option, who supplies revolutionary war? A Nuke!
Witches and warlocks are all up in arms over the Ends coming without their input, doomday
Snakes will end their temptations in the garden of Eden & atomic mass will atrophy, I do say
What was your duty other than beat drums and tambourines on the dark side of moon shine
Zone of twilight wrapped it all up in a nice conglomeration, Nothing really does Matter, Fine!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, April 25th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 AMPST
{ Drafted one step ahead of the black hole suckin' @SodomAndGomorrah behind me & listenin' to @BobDylan #Jokerman on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/1XSvsFgvWr0 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
For the sake of being alone in the universe, I am what matters to Adam's kin, sun mortal sins
Sucked to be conceived & born on Earth, rollin' die is way better than soul extinction to score
Blind faith in the moments and minutes you blowin' horns and beatin the stretched out skins
Geysers and volcanoes above the highest mountain peaks & below the Mariana Trench core.
Perfectly elevated and properly grounded to the nature of the beast and the angelic food tray
Served up without prejudice, all of the souls are empty and invisible, without Man, gods sunk
All of the women and men get nothing after this lucky break of a good, bad or ugly life funk
Burned to a crisp because I felt so cool that you looked my way and let me drive you to dunk.
Shakin' out the dreams, runnin' down the sixes and the nines, covered & #Woke of the herd
Check out the pyramid and the prism, send the light through the quadratic form, flip the bird
Higher than black stars, billions of miles away, galactic leftovers of a Big Bang, it ain't my fault
I'm just sayin' to each and every one of the lucky who get a quick proof read of the gold vault.
It's gonna be a screwball that nobody can hit out the park, it moves goofy like a wet spitball
It's just a knuckle ball actin' like a slider sinkin' and you'll see it every time, 'cause of the fall
Beaten & then risen, 208 bones originated from One cell meeting true love in a holy temple
Our mother the Earth, the woman who bore us in deep, sacrificial devil pain, so be humble.
What can allow the ignorant and the mortal to be in charge of every cell in "The Struggle"
To be alive as a slave or a master is an illusion of your historical, written and oral words up
From a deaf, dumb and blind baby to the Ivy League PhD, philosophy is always what it is
Bringin' a reason for being alive & the nature of the unknown, blind faith's place to kiss.
Keep saving your money so you can let someone else spend it and cash in on finale scenes
Could have been your labor and your time spent working for The Man or the Myth of Urs
Wisdom of the women who control the narrative of their sons, brothers & video hackers
Coming into the cage, into the rink of ice or a slab of fiberglass atoms blown to smithereens.
You just saved your own life as a survival instinct, you ceased staring at my body and soul
I'm goin' to engage you for a moment and offer a sacrifice to the gods for overnight FDX rice
Just because I thought IT was so pretty & smart, #BlackFishing exclusive attention to a hole
Before me was the gaping vacuum and it was completely black and unlit by fire, cold as ice.
Bag a billionaire, still die in a box or an urn buried or spread about a broken promise platform
Of the men and women who push the air and food down our baby throats, matter & a Form
Completely right and never, ever wrong, the mamas and papas brought on the glee & doom
For one reason or another, agreed to by wild & innocent on Springsteen's E Street bedroom.
That is where the dream begins and ends, in the bed undercovers of satin, a scent of lavender
In the End, when there's nothing left to sense, when the brain and the mind leave the matrix
A herd & a pack have the first move of a pawn or a knight on the chess board of Lucifer City
Dark angel loses a war with the light angels and still gets rewarded with tempting humanity.
It is your mind that will die someday, with or without the fear of becoming extinct, it will be
Whose fault is it in the left over pool but your own mothers and fathers, a pool of DNA genes
Random recombination and a recessive gene to support the species extinction, has been born
Where the baby is born in the jungle? It cannot be known by infidels' love, snake pit bosom.
Princes and popes all raised clenched fists, covered by white leather gloves, Truth dogs of war
I'm always a step ahead to win & never lose a battle, win all wars near or far, beyond the door
Here's a joke you'll either laugh at or maybe not, you may not grasp the irony, maybe a joke
From my lips to the divinity's ears is not an option, who supplies revolutionary war? A Nuke!
Witches and warlocks are all up in arms over the Ends coming without their input, doomday
Snakes will end their temptations in the garden of Eden & atomic mass will atrophy, I do say
What was your duty other than beat drums and tambourines on the dark side of moon shine
Zone of twilight wrapped it all up in a nice conglomeration, Nothing really does Matter, Fine!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, April 25th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 AMPST
{ Drafted one step ahead of the black hole suckin' @SodomAndGomorrah behind me & listenin' to @BobDylan #Jokerman on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/1XSvsFgvWr0 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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