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HEY MAN! YOYO HIT THE ROAD WITH BLOWN WIZARDS, DUMB SMART!
Begging the questions that come up as we suckle upon the fruit of our loom
Coming to Ends by any means possible is what Life itself is all about, doom
It's not 'cause that's your need or desire yet it's a necessary condition's beat
Or not to be all too human, animated bone-bag of conscious sunlight's heat.
The ultimate final termination of the repetitious reincarnation feast is nigh
It's coming just as certain as the Big Bang's origin of this universe on high
My thoughts and ideas have never been my own, I adopted the "You rungs"
All too human men and all of life on Earth is a miracle, 1 Cause of shebangs.
To listen to music of treble trouble & bass love of Life's fear of Death's gown
Not just insignificant or self-aggrandizing, the thing itself that you are down
Once and for all, this being the last brief suck, a last gasp of gas, lips agape
It's all over when it is all over, it's all comin' down, like it or not, let us vape!
On the other hand, we can assist species annihilations, extinct, it'll be as it is
Almost there, no, I'm already gone, comin' out of my DNA that I Am, so true
Unless the extraction process of God's aliens' UFO abduction caused pizzazz
Compared to everything else in the universe, imagine as God, Life is not Oz.
Be outside of the only thing you know as YOU, a moment & you jump, vault
Sympathetic to the Evil and the Live, the Good and the Bad, it's not my fault
Nothing that happens on Earth is my personal responsibility, I'm free-agent
Where and when I am what I am and why I continue without being godsent.
Monkeys in general, all apes from tiny tree jumpers to large cave's of stench
Where the leaks out of munching groves of homos sapped the cherry punch
They took their gatherings & buried them underground with bones of punks
Mothers & fathers all of y'all used to be, daughters' sons' pile of slam-dunks.
To Buddha or a Christos bearing ancestral worship of Ra, Zeus, Jehovah or It
Apes honor the origin they can see from inherited heritage, ignorance bliss
Where, when, why & even how isn't important, it's over when it's a Mother
Dirty Dummy's of Taqiyya, 'x' factors atone for inception's bang, blow her!
Godmothers give the holy and mighty the chance to survive in the desert
Feeding and diapering until independent and blamable for causes of hurt
Desire of the good, the bad and the beautiful or the ugly is a staple of gods
Outside of Earth, either before or after our deaths, all is done for Nimrods.
Your dead ancestors and future unborn descendants will live & die for a toke
If they find you're correct in an assumption that we're all gonna die, no joke
They would kill you to stop you from letting all of the people become wiseaz
Your mother and father, dead or alive, mere tools to get you flower's hi-gas.
Pointed, aimless progress toward termination of heartbeats, gaspin' breath
Thoughts about fearing that you can no longer be afraid of monsters & sins
Of ancestors & of children who grew nothing but ate it all, down the hatch
It's no matter, the purpose of It being here & now, is a nugatory purgatory.
Punishment and reward for obedience to the law, then there's random chit
Not your personal fault in this life of yours, some carried over karma babble
What you did before is what you're responsible for, it's a pretzel logic puzzle
It ends nowhere with nothing left to see or do, heaven can wait, for shizzle!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, August 15th, 2021 A.D. @ 6:66 AMPST
{ Compared to the alternative, at least I woke up this AM although not being #Woke allowed me to deposit this gem with #EyesWideOpenlyClosed & listenin' to @JohnCougar #ThisTimeIThinkImReallyInLove in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/GLSi0AyoPuE }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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