AN OBTUSE MISDIRECTION, GOD'S TOO WOKE TO FEAR AN OMICHRONIC OXYMORON
This is neither party nor disco, there ain't no foolin' around in this #fake white room
It's got no windows or curtains, no doors or cathedral ceilings or disappearing floors
As your orphan parents taught you, reading and writing will open ol' Richard's doors
One, two & three brings the brides out of nowhere, a slight of hand & a bride groom.
Pumped up from the air compressed in a container of concrete and steel, it's blown me
There was no synchronization of the Time & Space complements of the divine almighty
All by myself in a choir or at the altar with the body and blood of a human martyr god
To be or not to be transubstantiated into the club of useful idiots who fish with a rod.
Bring the gil-nets to capture the dorsal and tail fins of everything but Snoopy & Brown
Magic, miracles, reality is a dream within a dream, a dramatic realization Xmas uptown
Bad as I've been I don't expect a thing from the snitches I've offended, no toy, Nothing
I'm OK with that since I don't know anybody anyways, no queens, no brothers, no king.
There's a monster inside of my head, I suppose there's chaos making the order to chill
Getting further away from One hot, burning source of our heartbeats, sip a shot to kill
Ennui finishes the ends of a Big Bang, far, far away from heat, invisible cinnamon ants
Cosmic wavelength and frequency transmit the Truth, it's a mask mandate to variants.
Free choice when you use rationality to fool around with the causes of specialty effects
But your free choice is restricted by the jails and prisons of the accidents of teenage sex
Maybe your mother or your father was one of the 'unexpected' results of an apple bite
Funny life in front of your face, the doors are locked and I can't get in, it's out of sight.
Middle of America or down in Tazmania or Saipan, it's the same old song, hum a tune
Ain't goin' up if you're goin' down and you're goin' down man, I think is this too soon
It's never too late and that's a fact of life, before and after the Big Bang, love survived
Microbes, bugs, all of the extinct and to be extinction of species, it means we all died.
Billy goats herded to wonder why they can't eat the fence when wheat grass is chewed
Because it's barbed wire, not wood or aluminum, just pain when you ram a goatshead
Nestegg broke & the yoke's been spent, there's nothing leftover, tidbit of morality din
Top of the morning at the crack of dawn, no chickens or cocks, FOCUS, eye's wide open.
Who pays for their goods with personal check? Why? Who doesn't have plastic cash?
Come on man! It's 2022 almost and you need to step up & get jiggy with the Present
It's all about the tone of your voice and the appearance of your contorted facial bash
Running into the walls and the doors in the prison cells won't get you out, get bent!
Muddy water runnin' north to south, black water runnin' south to north, centered Sin
Middle of the dotted matrix is there but it's not discoverable while alive on Earth's Id
You'll need to die to see the Truth, it's not your or my fault, it's all accidental collisions
You are alive and you're gonna die, that's all you're gonna know, wise up! Awful spirit!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. FREEZEMBER IIIrd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AM (EST) #Vendredi
{ Sucked this out of my psyche this AM while listenin' to @Armstrong_GettyRadioShow on @kste650AM, #SonsOfMotherBlasters & @SebastianManiscalco link @ https://youtu.be/e8QZwnJZTgQ }
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