#NoTimeForSeargents #TheyDontCareAboutUs #MichaelJacksonRockin'

TUESDAYS ARE WEAK, MARDI GRAS ATOP OF AN 'OL ZAMBONI, #WOKE

Amazing grace's power end-all of the journey from here to eternity, you know what we mean?

It's the nature of the ignorant beast to go home in a cage & believe it's too free, i gotta be me

Yet, it ain't free, that's the way it is, I didn't create the Matrix, just reporting the fax, yeah man

Nothing to do with the actual nature of The Beast, a Truth so raw, double standard trauma tan.

With a forked tongue planted firmly in my rosy red cheek, i have one subtly bleeding by a byte

Predication allowed in one of ear & out of the other one, allowing It, Nothing to remain in tact

In a minor way, it's your own personal supernova path to the singularity, where the gods reside

Not my idea, don't shoot a FedEx courier, I'm gonna trace the package itself to the original hide.

Now then, being in two places at one time is impossible so, excuse me while I kiss a smoky joke

All on me, man, in God's forest ignition-fire consumed California gold, 1st nativity of God's head

Department of Forestry's boss, WE all are the First Cause bluetip scent of Ohio ice, scared in bed

No dreams, a daymare of epic proportions, consuming the sticks and foliage into Spirit's smoke.

Winning's all you've got to keep your intent upon, you know it all & you're no bull's spunk y'all

Simmering on the back burner because you've got cake bakin' in the oven, it'll all be done oncall

Your Time is up when it's up, nothing to do with the reporter bringing up the Truth's subjectivity

It ain't my fault your mother and father provided your entry, deal with it, own it, it's all your Chi.

Knocked out due to a shocking interruption of your verve, your a oneness blown out of us, me

In no way, shape or form comes the thing that isn't anything at all, it's a conscious Thing's Ends

False statements lead to invalid conclusions, the assumptions you die before you wear Depends

Orphans off to war, killin' another, atrophy of the genome, an extinction of species' Green Tea.

I've been here and I've done that with and without you since day One and I'll remain deadlinked

Other than that, it's how I would roll if I could actually roll in a #Rolls but all I got is a new sink

Inherited from my father in heaven, the DNA split in two between he & a virgin's roe incubation

Being before an atom imprisons an essence of Oneness, hidden 'til death or enlightened vision.

Green and purple are better together, against the background of void blackness, all is so dandy

Enfolded the grim reaper's job little by little but it scared the brave men paralyzed by eye candy

Desire and an ignorant want of being understood by the minions who are not worthy of Words

Either it's a random notion that appears from cosmic dust, paradise of fiddlesticks & idiot herds.

In search of miraculous happenings, much more than one actually sees, beyond war's love, see

I don't wish anything other than the very best to the good, the bad and the ugly, all of us to be

In my own way which may not be your way, that's the way it is, the way it goes, gotta be things

If not you then who would it be, UFO aliens?  Come on man, we got lucky, we die when we die.

Shallow and still feckless after the centuries and millennia of shootin' for the stars' plethora tin

Enclosed into the database's retrieval speed, responding to the incomin' and outgoin' daily gin

Drunken spirit wiggling a ghost's hardtail to prove that the impossible is just a tweet of a bloke

Thrills to know The End, the Truth's insurrection, a moment shared, logon! Zamboni, the Woke.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Tuesday, August XXXIst, MMXXI Anno Domini #FarLeft #NearRight #RebellionOfTheWOKE

{ Drafted inbred, jammin' @ZZTop #ColdAfterTheRain link @ https://youtu.be/NmCg2-ea1K0 }

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