FULL RECOLLECTION OF ID & EGO INVISIBLE SOUL-self, GODS' DAM RIVERWATER
My pops used to tell me personally that he believed I may have been switched at birth
That I didn't look like him nor my mom meant I was a sort of test tube embryonic stith
Now roaming the planet's continents only to come home & stay in the best gold states
Place in Space welcomed my heart & soul with Eagle's songs & indian powwow fates.
Try to avoid dwelling on the conclusive doom resulting from your proverbial ball busts
Pretending that your friend's confidence in your word is infinite, your first lie disgusts
Meaning that nothing can repair being disappointed by a confidente, deep in exile jail
In 208 bones' only weakness when the love ends and severs the tie, tiny thugs for sale.
Used to be fist to fist, now & then a knife or a zip gun, a six gun, now a clip or shotgun
Nothing here & now making any sense to the lost hearts & souls, uplinks & downloads
Could be your sister or your mother, your girlfriend, on your knees for a love situation
Came too far for the last time, rolled all nine lives, cat, smoked blunts on wood roads.
Free choice or just somebody like your grandma dishin' out the ethics and morality fee
Moulded in the way of the cub and the boy scouts of America, a product of apple pie
Ate, studied, worked, laughed, played, mourned and filled in the blanks with pure glee
Punks & jinxed junkies never bothered me much, once or twice, had to end their high.
Balls up against the wall for the bad guys to gain advantage on stealing wet-ice souls
In the seven seas before they all dry up and cause all life to disappear into black holes
Wisdom of Neanderthals stained into the cave walls, no idea what was goin' on here
Just like the last human to survive whichever holocust causes extinction, have no fear!
Block your friends and nemeses if you have any, they'll not find your online presence
It won't matter 'cause the shift in attention finally will delete your fifth or sixth sense
Imagine your bones in a box or an urn of cosmic dust, chunks of DNA, it's all over, see?
Matter to Energy kin but nothing else, recollected "WINGS" now? EGAD! S e x a c t l y!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. BLOVEMBER XVth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Lundi @ 8:08 AMPST
{ #KilledIt this AM while jammin' to @Santana & @Chad link @ https://youtu.be/w7f0-8GgC5s }
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