CLARITY OF A RECOMBINANT DNA BLEND OF COSMOLOGICAL BEEF, HEAVY CARGO
For once in the name of the gods we don't know because they didn't create our ancestors or even us
This is after all is said and done, a transitory experience for either an immortal or a cashmere mortal
Benign numbers of ants drown without a thought, people drown and they scream, I don't wanna die
But they all do, one or more at a time and there's no spirit world following blast off into the blue sky.
Performing the acts on the center stage of the television-radio simulcast, all stars implode & disappear
Except the One last drop of Jupiter or Pluto or anything from alpha centaury, a jello philosophy of fear
Loathing for the result that's unacceptable to the thinking or non-thinking things themselves, da boobs
Killed crawlers who rule vermin in squalor around human refuse dumps, trap rat-a-tattoo Rubic cubes.
Certainly you find uncertainty everywhere you go, everywhere you look you can see the load to carry
On your back until your last crawl uphill or fall downhill, it allows you to look up & see a holy ceiling
An infinite amount of holes that no mathematician can calculate, no physicist can theorize One's form
It's an empty set of blank atoms without electrons, neutrons or protons, just bosons & an Earth worm.
On the hook and thrown into the drink to be bitten and yanked off of the barbed #6 hook, no bubble
Matter and energy form this thing itself, a noumena of the phenomena that thrives until a Supernova
Like it or not, being and nothingness are the only ways you can fly from a hive to the source of honey
It's a war, a battle for the bulges you can't see in your own midriff because you want to be so bonny.
Fix was in and it was a trip from point A with me to point B without me, lived alone and died alone too
As good as it gets, happiness is all it's cracked up to be with the nerves of wars & peace to get a yahoo
Amended the contract between me and all of my friends, now unconditional love never deprived chit
Silk panties in a bunch, sleepin' on a hardwood park bench, joker's ridin' dirty, can't we all be in on It?
Fabulous to be right of the left and always on the side of both the good and the bad, not good fellows
Until today, just now the young, starry-eyed kid unwittingly gave up the Cracker's accordion bellows
Flown for hours over the oceans and found that mind occupation is a diversion to avert being the ball
Knowing that you're in a speeding tube, Cisco Kid's in command over It all, momentous occasion y'all.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, June XXIVth, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2:22 AMPST
{ Jammed to the melody of @WARtheBand #GHits on youTube @ https://youtu.be/Wx_OrjGn9lo }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
For once in the name of the gods we don't know because they didn't create our ancestors or even us
This is after all is said and done, a transitory experience for either an immortal or a cashmere mortal
Benign numbers of ants drown without a thought, people drown and they scream, I don't wanna die
But they all do, one or more at a time and there's no spirit world following blast off into the blue sky.
Performing the acts on the center stage of the television-radio simulcast, all stars implode & disappear
Except the One last drop of Jupiter or Pluto or anything from alpha centaury, a jello philosophy of fear
Loathing for the result that's unacceptable to the thinking or non-thinking things themselves, da boobs
Killed crawlers who rule vermin in squalor around human refuse dumps, trap rat-a-tattoo Rubic cubes.
Certainly you find uncertainty everywhere you go, everywhere you look you can see the load to carry
On your back until your last crawl uphill or fall downhill, it allows you to look up & see a holy ceiling
An infinite amount of holes that no mathematician can calculate, no physicist can theorize One's form
It's an empty set of blank atoms without electrons, neutrons or protons, just bosons & an Earth worm.
On the hook and thrown into the drink to be bitten and yanked off of the barbed #6 hook, no bubble
Matter and energy form this thing itself, a noumena of the phenomena that thrives until a Supernova
Like it or not, being and nothingness are the only ways you can fly from a hive to the source of honey
It's a war, a battle for the bulges you can't see in your own midriff because you want to be so bonny.
Fix was in and it was a trip from point A with me to point B without me, lived alone and died alone too
As good as it gets, happiness is all it's cracked up to be with the nerves of wars & peace to get a yahoo
Amended the contract between me and all of my friends, now unconditional love never deprived chit
Silk panties in a bunch, sleepin' on a hardwood park bench, joker's ridin' dirty, can't we all be in on It?
Fabulous to be right of the left and always on the side of both the good and the bad, not good fellows
Until today, just now the young, starry-eyed kid unwittingly gave up the Cracker's accordion bellows
Flown for hours over the oceans and found that mind occupation is a diversion to avert being the ball
Knowing that you're in a speeding tube, Cisco Kid's in command over It all, momentous occasion y'all.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, June XXIVth, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2:22 AMPST
{ Jammed to the melody of @WARtheBand #GHits on youTube @ https://youtu.be/Wx_OrjGn9lo }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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