THAT WAS A COLD ONE, KONG! BLOWN MIND MATTERS
Spun threads of anti-matter, around a Rosy ring, like in the olden days, cromagnon hemotomas
School presence of fat men & skinny women tryin' like hell to find stairways to bloody enigmas
They told me it wouldn't be easy but they didn't tell me that it would all be over in a tiny bit
Nobody lives forever, if you're good or bad, ugly or beautiful, we'll all get to the end the skit.
Leaving your legacy or nothing at all matter little to the divine providence buzz saw my soul
Remember this, you won't remember anything a moment after your mortal wound's swoon
Nobody will lament what you forgot to say or do, nobody will think of your tombstone hole
Only you & I know better than anyone else, that this dream is a dream in a dream of a goon.
Baby cried first, thrived second & died third in the final act of the play, a finale of fool's gold
Ruptured in the rapture before the unknown became present for creation to murder the old
By accident or degeneration of the action, old body becomes dead, decrepit in rigor mortis
Nothing left over, no soul or spirit here and now or then and there, safe travels to the bliss.
Kidnapped kids who still have diapers that stunk all the way to college graduation diploma glee
Gods learned nothing from the Big Bang, lucky they couldn't forget about it, a backbone slips
Unborn and unconceived, language without subjects and predicates, woman's magna cum laude
Mickey the monkey and mighty mouse found out that masks cover up the nose, teeth & lips.
Using the force of happiness to apprehend the philosophy of life without being asleep in bed
Pick the force that will put the eff in funk and shock the monkey into an anticlimactic catatonia
Mountains, valleys, rivers, lakes, oceans of the living and the dead who used to live in synch
With the rhythm and the rhyme of monkeys' kin, the naked apes who scream and growl sin.
Rivals have come and gone, some involuntarily and others without resistance to my Will's Id
Occurrence of the birth of doppelgangers to every last human alive, here and now, what I bid
Higher low, an ante higher than my stache and the final call of your bluffing, shoulder blades
Light of the sun in the shadow of moonshine I drank from a jug, closed my eyes behind shades.
What purpose are you entertaining as your prime objective today and tonight, never tomorrow
Present is the Time and this is all there is for all of us, here in this place in Space, rottin' slow roe
Kill to eat, swallow the sea, you'll mutate into a pillar of salt, at rest after gravitational collapse
Being Time & Space, I'll be long gone with all hands on deck, here & now, God'll blow my TAPS.
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r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, Aprile 13th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:21 PMPST
{ Drafted while watchin' @Godzilla vs. @KingKong 2021 A.D. on HBOMAX link @ https://play.hbomax.com/feature/urn:hbo:feature:GYFEzmwNES16GkQEAAAAC }
FINIS
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KING KONG vs. GODZILLA & EVERYTHING MOVING - 2021 Anno Domini #GitGit #RollWithIt @SteveWinwood @Eric_Church
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