ABSURD, STUPID, WHACKED, ALOOF, CLUELESS, #FAKE WISDOM
Imagination and your breathing wind that fuels your cell mitosis is all that there is for us yo Ma
There's nothing you'll leave behind when you die, whether you're conservative or my precious
Radical policies of radical politicians from Wall Street to San Ysidro down the sands of old Baja
Pops had no idea that climaxes he had could lead to this here and that there, open wound of US.
Bugs on your windshield splat that won't come off without an ice scraper, insect blood sticky
Wipers cannot do justice upon the bug death, the exoskeletons flatten out in time, in the dark
On to the range for self-defense of my mother Earth & her children of unwed fathers' progeny
Working for the cash, volunteer labor without any payday being an inmate in prison drapery.
Bobbing bobbers of Garcia poles, tips pointing down to an imaginary core of hostile hook 'em ups
For the sake of being cool and calm when you find out the Truth about my fortunate son is a cobra
You will need some Blind Faith to begin with, right off of the get go, we all gotta be bat fever cups
#WhatTheWhat words left a Spirit of the dead souls that left Commands to bawl so come on brah!
A long time ago, a yellow-paged telephone book gave credit to undeserved ilk, for the love of money
The rich ego got richer and the poor got poorer, the corporation bloomed from bankruptcy to Valhalla
Thor has nothing on the morons who move from coast to coast, being the smoke signal is also the fire
Burning in utero from conception all the way to the extinction of the shebang's DNA contents, a wire.
Tightrope above & below a fight you have here & now with ones you love, until death does your parts
Predators of apes, cats, dogs & bugs will put it all in perspective, homeless welfare for freelove pharts
Mother Jones and Q-anon nut-jib-jabs with the origin of Man, the #Wetmarket or the GD Mad Hatter
Caring about the final end of Life is one thing, it's all over man, there's no rest of the story, it's all Her.
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r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, June 1st, 2021 Anno Domini @ 07:59 AMPST
{ Jammed out of the Void this AM while blastin' @ArmstrongAndGettyRadioShow on @kste650AM out of #RiverCity, #SARS9 & listenin' to @WarTheBand #ShesFromTheSothernPartOfTexas link @ https://youtu.be/4SFFLklsdt8 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
There's nothing you'll leave behind when you die, whether you're conservative or my precious
Radical policies of radical politicians from Wall Street to San Ysidro down the sands of old Baja
Pops had no idea that climaxes he had could lead to this here and that there, open wound of US.
Bugs on your windshield splat that won't come off without an ice scraper, insect blood sticky
Wipers cannot do justice upon the bug death, the exoskeletons flatten out in time, in the dark
On to the range for self-defense of my mother Earth & her children of unwed fathers' progeny
Working for the cash, volunteer labor without any payday being an inmate in prison drapery.
Bobbing bobbers of Garcia poles, tips pointing down to an imaginary core of hostile hook 'em ups
For the sake of being cool and calm when you find out the Truth about my fortunate son is a cobra
You will need some Blind Faith to begin with, right off of the get go, we all gotta be bat fever cups
#WhatTheWhat words left a Spirit of the dead souls that left Commands to bawl so come on brah!
A long time ago, a yellow-paged telephone book gave credit to undeserved ilk, for the love of money
The rich ego got richer and the poor got poorer, the corporation bloomed from bankruptcy to Valhalla
Thor has nothing on the morons who move from coast to coast, being the smoke signal is also the fire
Burning in utero from conception all the way to the extinction of the shebang's DNA contents, a wire.
Tightrope above & below a fight you have here & now with ones you love, until death does your parts
Predators of apes, cats, dogs & bugs will put it all in perspective, homeless welfare for freelove pharts
Mother Jones and Q-anon nut-jib-jabs with the origin of Man, the #Wetmarket or the GD Mad Hatter
Caring about the final end of Life is one thing, it's all over man, there's no rest of the story, it's all Her.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, June 1st, 2021 Anno Domini @ 07:59 AMPST
{ Jammed out of the Void this AM while blastin' @ArmstrongAndGettyRadioShow on @kste650AM out of #RiverCity, #SARS9 & listenin' to @WarTheBand #ShesFromTheSothernPartOfTexas link @ https://youtu.be/4SFFLklsdt8 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
Nicely done...
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