NE'ER FORGET, DOLEMITE LOW-RIDER DOG DUST, RUDY RAY MOORE DOUBTS IT
Counter-terrorism is insufficient and quite frankly, a fool's errand for the ol' sheeple
It's not that they desire the ignorant nudges of their gods or some such nudge to sell
Apricots to Zen candles being ingested deep into the wide-open bosom of DNA's ilk
My johnson knows as much as it did on the first waste elimination of mother's milk.
John Henry vomited all over himself due to the sickness unto death of an eagle's crew
From his mother and the gods of his grandfathers' origin, nobody's ever seen any facts
All of the stars beneath heaven above jet-fueled US, bombs away 'fore anybody knew
Molly led the gang of ne'er-do-wells tent camps at the side of alligator railroad tracks.
My woman of this planet is the One I would give up my life for, here and now, I'd bleed
Not going to happen to me but what would happen to you, a cruel king's queen indeed
Conscience of a consciousness which occupies Space at the rear of your mommy's bite
Neither part of happiness nor despair, causes of effects begin with spirit-maggot flight.
Mercy me, you've misunderstood and misconstrued the meaning of the eagle's inflight
To be or not to be the inevitable, fallen angel-bird with winged flight out of its insight
Going on with being on one's own without a co-pilot or crew of three or 12 o'clock high
Is the way it is and will always be from now on until the end of eternity that won't die.
Ma's & pa's spread wild rumours around 50 states of beings, all of 'em just too human
One fathered the realm of Spermine & Hermine, all about a dramatic, soul vaccination
Bad to the bones, all 208 of them, some broke, some fractured yet a jolly rogers rocked
Crossed tibias & bone-headed skulls. centered, eye-patched. bandana tricorns cocked.
Coming through training to get rough and tough to beat or kill the switch in God's hand
Iron left over from the sunburn that brought the supernova into this form of Singularity
Black hole everywhere in & out of a linear equation's complex calculus hi-trigonometry
Revenger of the original sin comes in the finale, a dream in an hourglass' grain of sand.
Bobbing for apples as if Woman didn't take a byte of forbidden fruit in the movie flick
Display of the good, bad & ugly in search of the miraculous & the beautiful, healing sick
Captive audience at the inception, thanks to natural selection the strong survive to see
Woke, awakened yet weak-willed, to be or not to be lost souls on ice of the reaper key.
Recollect the last supper you have never recorded to remember? It means you forgot
An event from inception to the termination, atoms and nuclei, evolved whole shebang
Can't we be friends at the end when you want to move on down a high road's perdition
Eternity leftovers, a stop signal on @Dolemite way, goddess' orgasms & Originality sin.
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r j j stephan, i
c. NINE - ONE - ONE, MMXXI anno domini 9:11 AMPST
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FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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