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CHERRY AK-47's TEA, A 1/5 ON FO' JULY, A CLEAR CRYSTAL BALL & A GENIE LAMP
Tractors & pastures got us here in the middle of the best fortune of alternate time, alien DNA
Inside of a pickle with the vinegar that makes the cucumber's underground, a UFO rogue RNA
Than the mud and the blood that ran over the topsoil, bad men and bad women are all good
It's the facts of life that my father neglected to tell me, bark alive & then you die, it's the end.
Little girls and most if not every single boy cannot handle a truth about what I am, me thinks
An evolutionary anomaly with the luck of leprechauns and sprites with magic out of a syncs
In the same vein that you shoot the miracles of medicine, concoctions of the #AllTooHuman
Uncommon subjects predicate objects that get blamed for nuclear fission afire, scat superman.
Y'all can drink a fifth on the fourth, another round to light 'em up, but darkness can't stay hid
Movin' on with or without Double Barrel Black Jack, Smirnoff or Jim Beam and Mogan David
If you can't understand the heavy nature of the information to be understood, forgetaboutit
Heartbreaks don't matter when they happen, some come while you're drunk & high, no chit!
In or out of the hood with the cherry AK-47 in your mind's eye, One at one with a mortal sin
Middle of the path of the central road from my conception to my resolution, a granite rockin'
It ain't my fault that the river is lucky to have been used as my veins for a moment in timing
Beds no more softness from the silk of the skin over your spirit that moved me to sssss.sing.
Moving or unmoved, One is both many & still One at the same time but it's so revolutionary
To the uninformed who might agree with the Truth if they could only find out without Force
It's a sort of psychological tool for the fool, it goes like this, "Whatever you think's cool," hey
Somebody other than me is not going to know that when our heartbeats stops, it's a divorce!
Ignorance is bliss for certain, that's the Way to be happy as humans are intended to be, right?
No king or queen, no leaders of packs of these and those, us and them, give me a good fight
Against the core of the center of our planet Earth, that's where my back is, God damn i-Phone
I saw it comin' just before the switch and button went FIRE, US Navy, Air Force, Army all gone.
Seventh shot of whiskey goin' down nice and easy now, words begin movin' up & down tokes
On the page, even before the words are typed, they float from my fingers' keyboarded strokes
Life's tough y'all, y'alls ancestors gave us memories that survived y'alls mothers' skindeep fear
Seamus' course of 36 holes, fired-up cherry AK-47s, smokin' dreams away, killin' It in a mirror.
Liberty from your 208 bones & adaptively accustom to what ain't the answer to suffer, po' kid
A dead guy now plays alone, the song and you remain the same, be happy, a bull's eyes target
With or without me, targets are the necessary reason for being alive, wounded, ain't dead yet
Runnin' godsmack phantasms by my mind's eye two lips moved all 3 R's, full stop, finale skid.
Got along from the place where my six year old was abandoned in the city in 1957, stuck it in
An empty playground without a nun or a hired boy walker, forgot to take me home, it's a Sin
Abandoned so young in the middle of nowhere, putting a puzzle together, carcinogenic clues
Dreamland continued 65 years, tequila & dead flowers' THC/CBD, gimme the keys, you lose!
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
Tractors & pastures got us here in the middle of the best fortune of alternate time, alien DNA
Inside of a pickle with the vinegar that makes the cucumber's underground, a UFO rogue RNA
Than the mud and the blood that ran over the topsoil, bad men and bad women are all good
It's the facts of life that my father neglected to tell me, bark alive & then you die, it's the end.
Little girls and most if not every single boy cannot handle a truth about what I am, me thinks
An evolutionary anomaly with the luck of leprechauns and sprites with magic out of a syncs
In the same vein that you shoot the miracles of medicine, concoctions of the #AllTooHuman
Uncommon subjects predicate objects that get blamed for nuclear fission afire, scat superman.
Y'all can drink a fifth on the fourth, another round to light 'em up, but darkness can't stay hid
Movin' on with or without Double Barrel Black Jack, Smirnoff or Jim Beam and Mogan David
If you can't understand the heavy nature of the information to be understood, forgetaboutit
Heartbreaks don't matter when they happen, some come while you're drunk & high, no chit!
In or out of the hood with the cherry AK-47 in your mind's eye, One at one with a mortal sin
Middle of the path of the central road from my conception to my resolution, a granite rockin'
It ain't my fault that the river is lucky to have been used as my veins for a moment in timing
Beds no more softness from the silk of the skin over your spirit that moved me to sssss.sing.
Moving or unmoved, One is both many & still One at the same time but it's so revolutionary
To the uninformed who might agree with the Truth if they could only find out without Force
It's a sort of psychological tool for the fool, it goes like this, "Whatever you think's cool," hey
Somebody other than me is not going to know that when our heartbeats stops, it's a divorce!
Ignorance is bliss for certain, that's the Way to be happy as humans are intended to be, right?
No king or queen, no leaders of packs of these and those, us and them, give me a good fight
Against the core of the center of our planet Earth, that's where my back is, God damn i-Phone
I saw it comin' just before the switch and button went FIRE, US Navy, Air Force, Army all gone.
Seventh shot of whiskey goin' down nice and easy now, words begin movin' up & down tokes
On the page, even before the words are typed, they float from my fingers' keyboarded strokes
Life's tough y'all, y'alls ancestors gave us memories that survived y'alls mothers' skindeep fear
Seamus' course of 36 holes, fired-up cherry AK-47s, smokin' dreams away, killin' It in a mirror.
Liberty from your 208 bones & adaptively accustom to what ain't the answer to suffer, po' kid
A dead guy now plays alone, the song and you remain the same, be happy, a bull's eyes target
With or without me, targets are the necessary reason for being alive, wounded, ain't dead yet
Runnin' godsmack phantasms by my mind's eye two lips moved all 3 R's, full stop, finale skid.
Got along from the place where my six year old was abandoned in the city in 1957, stuck it in
An empty playground without a nun or a hired boy walker, forgot to take me home, it's a Sin
Abandoned so young in the middle of nowhere, putting a puzzle together, carcinogenic clues
Dreamland continued 65 years, tequila & dead flowers' THC/CBD, gimme the keys, you lose!
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche @4:44 AM with a #FifthOnTheFourth, startin' with some @Ripple & listenin' to @MorganWallen @FloridaGeorgiaLine #SummerCountry @ https://youtu.be/cdu5b76VVag }
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche @4:44 AM with a #FifthOnTheFourth, startin' with some @Ripple & listenin' to @MorganWallen @FloridaGeorgiaLine #SummerCountry @ https://youtu.be/cdu5b76VVag }
#WeAllMissOurMamas
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