#ItAintMyFault #EveryBreathYouTakeAlreadyTakenBefore

 

FUNDAMENTAL ORDER OF OPS, FOO FIGHT's WIDEOPEN

Confidence jobs have help wanted signs everywhere, Foo fighters on dry land, near a river fears

To get the tattered mess of infidels who don't have weekly and annual rituals to tame wild tigers

Cats who grow wise as they turn into guys who know it all, wise guys who lead a shy foo vigilante

Lookin' for trouble as my father always asked me if I was, indeed, God nailed my modus operandi.

Fixed my stares both above and below the fray, I got monkeys in the fight, my soul's mind-horde

From pre-teen to septegenerian collections, friends and foes piled upon the fakers of The Lord

Believing that there's more to existence than just going to school for education to be in a haze

Being the only thing to know, not the lack of it, the death of it, the thing itself, in an eagle's daze.

You and I can see through the illusion as grand as it is, maybe invisibly stealth to the 99 percent

But that One percent comes sliding into home for the score on a regular basis, it's glue's cement

Together Reality juggles from the Unknown to the Forgotten, the Id's buried under casket's gold

Of Sighs & Unforgiving creators of the calculus functions, Id & Super Id are frozen stiff, dead cold.

I wanted the sympathy until I saw what it did to the pathetic who love to be felt sorry for, pathos

It's the comedy of the tragedy, the play of the acting drops of Jupiter on the stage of malfunction

In the crosshairs arriving at the crossroads of empty space, I got the picture and it was all good

Punks and the ilk of the morons and idiots have gone to the other end of the spectrum, god food.

Meaning that there just isn't anything like the reality that there ain't gonna be any justice at all

For you or your kin, your friends, my kin & my friends, there's only the words you read and hear

To understand the meaning of what it means to be All Alone in the Middle of Nowhere in Space

Calculate rock hard stone blues zero, sympathy & honey comin' rock hard rollin' stoned to face.

Bucked the system of atoms that set of the eves of destruction, fission & fusion of gravity graves

Orphans had mothers who died or hated them or loved them, the orphans of squaws and braves

All danced around the camp's fire, all night long, trippin' on leaves and ground roots' powder talc

Out of the mind, out of the head but in Reality all inside where everything else is, it ends the talk.

Dreams are the life the ends are the death of the thing itself, living in tha matrix for a magic spell

Hard and soft, proceed to the mitosis and pychosis that is achieved through evolution of the dell

Eyes closes or stuck wide opened, the same sights appear to you as they did to the One who died

In love or just the last stinking without a show or bath, without soap or deodorant love, she lied!

I woke up, dancin' in blacklights, singin' all #Woke & now I'm in love with a drone locomotion sin

Moving is all I want to do, never want to stop and become the corpse of the tender black dirt bin

Maybe tomorrow I'll have no choice but today, I'm in love with her, found somebody & it ain't me

Without her I'm gone, fakin' it for the rest of eternity, underground, ashes it's All over, Phuq, see?

On my back, until I collapse and fill up the ether with more of what I've had since my conception

From birth to death, the meaning escaped me until the immortality deception ended in the dust

Faked it forever until the end of eternity's songs are sung for the living and ungrateful rose rust

Left overs from Thanksgiving all left behind and consumed in the hot burn of the dog's gone skin.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXVIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST Samedhi

{ Cocked and triggered this AM while listenin' to @GlennFrey #SexyGirl & other HITS #Live86Tokyo on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/0jkFoWSjU-4 & @FooFighters #LoveDiesYoung link @ https://youtu.be/eT_FJHM-Qhs }

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