#ExtinguishCulture #ExecuteTheConquered #FreedomIsFragile #GuardItOrLoseIt

LOCKED IN TIGHT & OUT OF RANGE, IT'S A WRAP, AIN'T THAT SOMETHIN'
Losin' hands dealt every Saturday night, same time, same place, for no reason at all, I'm all on it
Lovin' hearts all around me, all of 'em know I don't have one so they overlook & jinx my afterbirth
Punks & the mothers who reared them, also punks themselves, none of them responsible for spit
H2O monkeys that saw what they saw & repeated the good, the bad & ugly, for what it's worth.

Believe nobody, not me or anyone else trying to persuade you that their human mind won it all
Struggling from the first gasp of heat at your mother's thighs to the last huff & puff blowin' hehl
To the depths of Hades where the brave humanitarians fear to go, no food to go, no, no, low ball
Out of the blue, found out that there was nobody left to watch my six, so I had to ring a 3rd bell.

Passing out first, then passing through the gate, the door of the zone, between heres and theres
Indescribable with the Word given to people, places and things, this is neither of the three bears
Wheelin' the first woman I met on down the street to my place, to the lobby up to floor eleven
Sudden impact inside the front door, I got mugged, I got fooled again, I got married for seven.

Not years or months or seven weeks but 7 days with my bonehead in a noose, angels are my fans.
Inside of the narration of the story there's the pain and suffering nobody can see or share, blow
I don't give a flying dirigible what you or anyone else thinks, shyts gonna move, it's got to flow
It's all liquid sunlight under the bridge, it's my bluff, I got one & I'm bettin' deadmen losin' hands.

In the air, above the Earth and seven seas, Time slows down your life's perpetual motion to zero
Faster you go, slower time goes until at the moment before you reach the Truth about you, hero
You nearly give up and then like a lightening strike you return to the star it came from, asteroid
Things being the conglomeration of every atom in the cosmos, a universal particular, an android.

No soul in inside to survive your corpus dilecti inevitability, it was the rumor about propaganda
Bloodless monkeys pushin' the buttons to fill the cups already run over by a black albino panda
Ways and means committees to cause the effects, love & hate to do the unsustainable cowbell
As above, so below Earth's stratosphere, astronauts violated the deal, out of the hole in Hehl.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c. Saturday, March XXVIIth, 2021 Anno Domini @ 3:33 PMPST
{ Bobbing & weaving FROM THE VIDEO "Do Not Worship The Powerful Ones From Your Sumerian Heritage" on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/hbfeE7OC_uU & watchin' the movie @Coraline on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/SwIsLgRM4ts }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#SunshineBumpsOnGodsArse #NeedAGypsyToTellMeWhy #LeaveYourMindAloneAndJustGetHIGH @AllmanBrothers @VanMorrison @KingKong

 <3 <3 <3
I GOT DRUNK, PASSED AWAY IN CRYPT CITY, BY THE CAMPFIRE UNDERNEATH THE CAUSEWAY
Fill a buster with the liquid or solid or gas and I'll show you how to take up all your Time's space
When your mother interrupted your father's coitus, bang you got the One first served, about face
Morons & idiots featured in the early shows & even more of them are late, trimester assessments
It's not for me to say, reasons that God created man, a soul full of Genesis-Revelation testaments.

Bible thumped away to charity, Holy See surviving until a dark event, black, holy divinity's disdain
They had no idea why they were on the planet either, they just didn't think about it for the pain
Counterrevolution of the many men and women who grew from bad boys and mean girls of God
Reenlisted for the eternity of infinite equations of inequality, a percentage of minuses and zeroes.

America to Amsterdam we all got the soul train when it came around the bend, girls on the tracks
Boys on horses catchin' up to the caboose where all the booty got stored with armed guards axes
Bounty is less than you'd like but it's better than nothing, absolutely nothing has no profit for God
Religion & metaphysics of the ignoramus, a moment out of Time, after you die, we'll be all good!

You look like a chump or a King Kong mutant, a distant descendant without hair, naked, apelike
Without tools for survival among the fittest of the fauna present at the Origin, a paradise spike
No need to hunt or fish for sustenance, everything was there and there was no need to recycle
From what you eat to what we all know comes out the other end, where gravity pulls to defile.

At the moment of death, the sphincter releases the leftovers for the old ones who were o'er fifty
Shat was always on my side but we hid it well, underground more than six feet below crypt city
Grounded to electric charges coming out of nowhere in and out of Space, Time starts to red rust
Opened up wounds all bled out and there's still something left, it's nothing but it's all 'bout dust.

Worried men get killed and the ones who don't worry about anything at all, well they die too
Nothing to see here, move along while I stand on the gallows with my neck in a noose, git ready
Locked and loaded in the most positive way, the middle way, a center path from here to there
Dressed up and dressed down for the prom, I never looked around so I can't recall that I cared.

There that one chick was were her hands on my knee movin' up my lap to the Monterey beaches
A movement of mothers and fathers to get sisters and brother, a friction between dogs' leaches
Symbol to understand the meaning of this universe, whether you're alive or dead, left to the rust
Culture of conwomen and hooker men, all of them on every Earth continent, mortal, atomic dust.

Who used to care still cares but they don't want anyone else to know about it, hidden can't seek
Nothing moves when it's quiet and dark except fools and thieves who have a screw loose upstairs
It might be good or bad or evil but either way, it's gonna be desire, need, disappointed me freak
Remember all of the people who're on Earth no more, millions believed one big lie, heaven cares!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c. Samedhi, March 27th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST
{  Drafted while jammin' with Holy Ghosts (my kin) of Alpha Centauri to @VanMorrison "LIVE in Montreaux" on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Q9rYW1UWkKs }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#ItsYourAudibleCall #GameStopper #ItsOverWhenItsOver

HOMEY DON'T PLAY THE TETHER-CAT CATHETER SHEET
In the middle of the empty room, you know right where you stand, where you are at in Space
A dream at dusk when white light turns red-orange or daydream at dawn's early lit book face
Flowing and having fun being alive before the exit from this cruel, cruel world, a day's seized
If I wasn't supposed to be alive and be caused by the accident of my mom & pop's DNA pieces.

Apes are gorillas, all too human, question the meaning of the dead men's infinite wisdom of pi
All they actually know for certain is 3.14 and that's all there is, evolution from a star's Big Banger
This is the Time in Space my father warned me about with the #FactsOfLife, I'm here & now to fly
Simply complex cell of protoplasmic words whittled down to rock hard wood, erected to the sky.
 
Baseless foundation of complex anima appeared through spontaneous combustion's redhot star
We call it the One, it's the Sun caused liquid, rolling stone turned to skull and bone, a jolly roger
Leaning just because of the angular momentum of the swan boats and lilly pads of frog graffiti
It's a coldest pond near the bog and swamp of the grounded mine field, hell on this Earth party.

Trouble means nothing while in possession of the invisible philosopher stone, words of my spells
Magical wands in the wrong hands pass to the right hands and #Presto, a truth must be told too
Dirty TV screens and babbling speakers without lips, just a plug in an outlet full of power to be us
You, me & everybody else, getting respect or not, we live & die, losers all gonna go, you feel me?

Often if not always begin your premise to your argument's conclusion with the word, "SO" & then
Cry or laugh about what you'll say to Pete and repeat the mantra ad infinitum, until you see a Zen
Nothing special less than a neutrino, larger than a Super Nova deep in space without eyes to see
Talking without saying anything any intelligence might muster as a sign of the creator in creation.

There is no creator here nor there, it ain't my fault, I'm just a messenger, a scribe of the scribbled
Monkey in & out of a cage, potty trained, educated in the West & East ilk of humanity's struggle
Best friends don't die twice, unless you count in your sleep, cut oxygen off in a wetdream's dread
Meaning nothing, much ado about nothing that has presence, soul, mind ain't there, you're dead!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  March 26th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST
{  Drafted in total Oneness & listenin' to two hours & two minutes of #LowDownDirtyBluesNumberNine #9 link @ https://youtu.be/V-iuU6ne7ws }
FINIS & STAY CALM DOGS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#KeepItAllToYourself #UnwindThatSheet #MindYourP's&Q's #Groovin' #KeepOnDancin #RareEarth #ItsOver #ETC #CryptoCryptsOfStenchBostonMasons

#Bloodsucking #RottenDeadBodies #Rats #BubonicPlague #HaveMercy

JUST SWEET DREAMS LOST, CAN'T WIN MAGIC GOLD'S PEARLS *
Swabbin' this dream's poop decks, subs & air carriers, crawl, swim, float, jumpin' to fly
Scholars who become educated in serving somebody, someone's population of blue sky
Traded for a first round draft pick of people unproven to win but hell broke loose, Adam
Legend of One man who got here all alone without Eve, no thoughts that pigs are ham?

At a barbeque, discussions of special interest silver bullets, red, blue or purple bee hive
Grandparents of the grandchildren are cured of their ignorance of being alive, the most fit survive
Shaken bones and strangled air oxygen, nitrogen, hydrogen all combine to make me die of CO2's
It's a minor choke, a little nudge nearly out of this world, another dimension's fork in the blues.

Power to cause effects is the forte of the conscious human yet it's a power fading into deep wood
In the center of the forest's field of wet or dry dreams, you wake up from all of them just for food
To eat and drink and be merry for tomorrow we won't, the Will, the Soul dies with the 208 bones
Neither human, inhumane animals nor anchored plants will survive a Black Hole's Singularity, son!

Thought about the words, what the sounds mean to the mind, construing the Truth to be False
Empty mind launched into outerspace, mental processes of astronauts & cosmonauts, no bawls
Nothing is much more infinite than a finite #Pipedream, a microscopic dream within a wetdream
As above, so below this Earth's ground of being, a planet of the Sun, At One god, infinity's system.

I will desire and want not what I cannot get, I paid for what I needed and I got what I wanted, so
I am ready to roll, I saw and then I came right down into the fray, here with y'all in the league too
No trade clause in my contract, got me where you want me, obedient to categorical imperatives
Beholding to the thirst and hunger that was nurtured by mother's milk and A, B, C formula jives.

Apes from Chicago move on to the suburbs of everywhere else, crossed rivers, found a fool's gold
From worms to ants, birds and bees, the world turned for them, never for angels with cherry pies
Like you my friend, yes you, reading this is not a panacea to help sit back, relax and watch the lies
Masquerade as lunatic Truths written in commanded lightening & thunder-cracked rock I rolled!

by
r j j  stephan, i  *EyesCriedSorrow #DivingInTheBayForPearls
c.  March 25, 2021 Anno Domini @ 3:33 AMPST
{  Jammed out of the blackness of Space while listenin' to @RoyOrbison concert @ https://youtu.be/MeKZJNev9Ds & #ZygoticYouGotIt on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/QNAVrQ96mpA & @BobDylan #YouGotToServeSomebody link @ https://youtu.be/wC10VWDTzmU & #ThingsHaveChanged #WaterIsUnderTheBridge #JustPassinThrough #LockedInTight #WorldsGonnaExplode #EyesUsedToCare link @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo  }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#WadeThroughMuckAndMire #YouAreTheMire #CheechandChong

SILVER, GOLD, DIAMOND-DUST H2O, TRIPPIN' TRINITY!

Nothing is alive, there's no such creation that is a fairy, it's a fictional tool, pretend I'm a demigod
As if there's any moral imperative or ten commandments, ethics of the good, the bad & the ugly
Like you were the day you were thrust from the womb, always dark, never lit any fire in my blood
Mongrels and pedigreed merge for the return back to the origin, nothing at all to see here silly!

A climb and a swim, it's all good in the middle of the Springtime, on Hawaii's hot, emerald Ku'uai
If you don't believe me, I don't care but if you believe me, you'll see the clear light of a king's sky
No need or desire to go beyond the pale so just back off of the starting line, ready, get it set son
Around the last bend, in the backstretch and across the finish line, winner in a race of only one.

In trouble or not, you have to sleep and you have to be happy or else you'll dive into the red dirt
Muddy flowed bigger than I thought, riverbends erased for the raging current, a Mississippi hurt
Running from the angels and assuming that the natural Cosmic Void is all there is, gods are dead
Used to be one, than the many began, one star blown to smithereens, planets of divinity's dread.

More questions asked by the Many, praying to the One & becoming the Many ad infinitum pages
Divinity admits nothing, humanity deflects blame to the others including divinity, kiddies in cages
Hold your illicit genetic malfunction in check, no foolin' around married or single, population stop
Lies to kill the Word from the tower of Babel to the citadel of red barns, on to the boss hog slop.

Censor the thoughts that nobody can think or else the thoughts will bring down the gang's bang
Civilized in the muck and mire because there was no choice, children from foreign countries hang
In the fenced in joints in south Texas, what about the POPE, where's PAPA?  Bangin' the boards?
Kids sent by their mothers who knew that there was only one way to save them from warlords.

Father, son, ghostly trinity somehow creates a human female from nothing?  A miracle of stink
Now we're here, ready to be happy and avoid pain & suffering, avoid sadness & perpetual strife
Social justice and economic justice are two ideas that kill the Word and devolve the genomic ink
Quickly figure the resolution to survive on this mighty dirt ball's orbital path, Earth's a risky life.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, March 24th, 2021 Anno Domini #RUSHequaledTimeInSpace
{  I drafted this piece with nothing between my ears, an empty head-full of cryptic poppycock
translated into the Fire, the Word random yet germaine listenin' to @TommyCastro #BigSistersRadio on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/pRbyC-K8-5A }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.? 

#MakinLoveToMeInTheAfternoon #AreYouSerious? @VanMorrison #KeepItUp #SquallBoogieWoogie #ShakinRattlinRollin #CheechAndChong #Gong

IT'S A MATTER OF SPACE & THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT A SQUALL

Dreams of Susie Q and Carolina to ya, blind faith in crystal balls from a priori mouths, cute rookie
Someone exactly like you sit where nobody will see you or call on you for our love's sing-alongs
Giving and taking from the inner secrets that were covered in velvet and silk, high sprung springs
Dublin to Miami, Rome to Sacramento & Fairbanks to Laredo, it's everywhere that it can boogie.

Most if not every single one of the human beings on Earth are gonna die in a hundred year of kin
No way out of this, we're here & now without a choice except for a suicidal, sweet coward escape
Playin' the boogie woogie, the jazz, blues & rockin' rhythm of the holy ghosts still blowin' a vape
Ships sail away sometimes and other times they sail in to my port, dock and resupply the cosign.

Gone in a second I fly & in a minute I'm underground with #FakeNews in a box callin' me to be sin
Choked up on tulips and roses for the last time, people got me in trouble but on the way, I died
To that higher ground I headed out to 8 times before I almost died, accident or TNT electrocution
What did I sing that night you said you fell in love with me, you tripped on me, you know I lied.

I said what I said and I couldn't say anymore, I played the songs, picked and grinned until dawn
When the dust settled and the sun rose in the East, I could see it all clearly, this was all of it, son
Nothing after this matters after your body dies, after your mind and spirit return to rolled stone
Tree line magnetic, graveyard dust is all there is left over, a hatchet buried in my 208th skullbone.

Played every note without a mistake, exactly the melody meant to be, never offbeat, all on time
Staged in a circle, like a jerk, to be seen and never heard due to being all alone without an equal
It's a hard job to see all of the trouble and sadness everywhere in sight, it's just a to-do list rhyme
Words at the end sound similar except they ain't, makes you try not to think, cryin' in a squall!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, March 23rd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 AMPST
{  Drafted this #hippo-masterpiece while listenin' to a @VanMorrison #LiveInMontreaux concert from 2016 link @ https://youtu.be/Q9rYW1UWkKs }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#StolenWatermelons #PokeSaladAnnieSocks #ThankYall

 

THERE, CHAMPIONSHIP RASTA!*
Here and now, we fly above the fray and when it's time to score, we go through the future, to me
Spitballs of It, a whole frozen block of ice full of Unmoved Movers, Time's Space, a relentless sea
It's the nature of the beast and the essence of the miracle that is, a rock of seeds in a cosmic stew
Boiled and left in liquid states of complex molecules full of the rhythm and blues of me and you.

Punks who had babies without knowing the Way to behave in a nest's eggs or hive's honeycomb
Your mama wouldn't let you know and your daddy didn't get the message, Love's a thunderdome
People change from an atom collision all in our minds of empty plaids and stripes, no stars here
Only One son, it's not me & it certainly can't be you, on the other hand, I'll give you a bum steer.

I knew this chick named Proud Mary back in 1966-1967 but her daddy was a cop & so he pulled It
Left his pistol on the table, probably unloaded to see if I was a maniac or not, final words he said
Told me she wasn't home for me anymore, couldn't make out with his 15 year old baby girl, then
Or ever down the road, never come back or else, I think he'd finish me off, rough guy, he is DEAD!

Kept O'Tooles out of my genome, rolled on down the Desplaines River, left a good job in 2nd city
Memphis to New Orleans, Riverboat Queen rolled me up and down the Mississippi, Air Force high
Couldn't get in and out of the chow halls more than three times every day, love bon appetit force
To you and me and everyone on the planet before and after I got here, you & I are intercoursed!

It was that UFO nobody but you saw on the Missouri River goin' through Great Falls skies in '73
In a second, smacked in the face with the unknown to be identified and forgotten simultaneously
Secret on the top of the food chain is a secret, it's why you and I don't know it, kept it very quiet
On hot days and cold nights, whispered words melt everyone, on the radio, on the iPhone, it's It.

In the groove and behind the scenes, left and right are lifted up by the leaders of the fagot packs
Punks in the groove and their elders in the rehab homes, layin' in the sack with a diaper-pamper
Nobody change It, who in this planet's rotational revolution wants to change moms & pops blacks
Tan, greys, clearly how you'd like your century old scat changed, embarrassment of a soul jackass.

What does that all mean, barking and threatening to bite because it's all your carnivorous loving
Wanting to be happy like all men and women who have descended from the rupture in the fabric
Drinks were never on the house, the dogs downed watered-down Black Jack to my golden earing
I played the concerts past midnight hours, tore 'em down to the stage's grounded dirt, I'm singin'.

I don't count on my fingers and toes, I do the math in my head, in my mind, in retrospect, I'm out
No reason behind the humanity other than being the lucky draw in Space and Time, evolution lot
At the end of the thing, this thing under your face, this body of 208 bones, Louisiana to California
All millions of the minions first moved and then they don't, girls, boys, great grand folks of a Ga.

Gators or just viral infection of the DNA's RNA, gotta get eaten by gators and then nothing is left
Eaten spirits and words in their mouths, a name on a granite stone and a random year of trippin'
In and out of the burger joints, grocery stores, rental units, mansion estates & caves' hog chitlins
Counting backward from One, you get to zero easier than slippin' on a slippery slope treble clef.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, March 22nd, 2021 Anno Domini
*HBD 'TRICESULLY POKE-SALAD, SMOKE IT!  SIX-EIGHT RADIOACTIVE URANIUM235

#NowhereToTurnNow #RipsYouLikeADagger #HisHolinessShots #DaveyCrockett #TheJointMamasBurnedUp

...this ain't no goodbye false alarm, find your self, then get back to me y'all... @Davy_Crockett & me!

 IT'S PAR FOR THE COURSE, IT'S OVER WHEN IT'S OVER, FLAT-LINE KIDDO!

Pretending as you've been taught since an age of reason kicked in, wonderful dream after a mud flood

Nevertheless, it's just a good reason for surviving in the middle of nowhere, 93 million miles from God

Without going into my existential and metaphysical cold sweats I shouldn't share with any scardy cats

Now and then, here and there, things come and go, sometimes mutate right in front of your eye's slits.

Therefore, here's something to induce and deduce as the case may be, just play the right cards, eh ace?

High hand wins the pot and then the motherline brings it all around to the beginning, before your place

In Space and out of the Time allotted by the powers that be, that ain't me but if I could I'd try to see it

Whatever it might be for whichever reason it is what it is, that's a philosophical Zen koan, ain't got chit.

Think, therefore I am an ape-like alien from the first snaps of the last straws above the deck, under It

What is above and below what you see beating you up or leading you down the garden path's bull scat

Completely down with the heart attacks and accidental crashes and burns, even the chemical tumor sins

Making the solvents either orange or green, easy to see they are NOT natural and they will kill organs.

So, I like to say that so I do, so... I had a good hand and I won the pot in the End, it's not holy or gold

There is nothing in the empty & black space between stars & planets, ask any spaceman who got old

They know but can't ruin the innocent and the pretenders to wisdom of knowledge & the suds of beer

All of the propositions leading to rational inductions and deductions, construct placebos for the Fear!

I'm playin' the #WAR card in the middle of smokin' my #PEACE pipe full of the snappy tastes of Ma

Everything on earth that smells and tastes good, feels good if it looks good and sounds good, aw papa

You can't turn around in circles when it's all upside down, in a minute or a century, nobody remembers

All you did is all you'll ever do, lucky to have been alive, accident of X & Y DNA, I love the sinners!

Takin' 'em all on board to bring them all back to where they belong, a moment before conception,over

Workin' it out back to that blank page before you're too far gone to realize that there ain't no hereafter

No proof but blind faith beating you're ignorance out of you, which actually was the Truth of the dead

Energy is the power, drink and eat it, masticate, digest and defecate until the thing itself is dissected.

Stop lights and signs to head your strong fight for your survival, off at the pass, trying to jump sharks

So, crashed and burned, there is no picnic in the park, under the shady whimpering willow trees' larks

Smoked and drank, ate and then near the dusk, well before the golden dawn of the new day, we died

No more yankin' the oxygen out of the bubble, no recollecting the good, bad and ugly pickles fried!

 

Dead men and women who died before and after all of them, each one left alone, naked in a Void

Princesses and queens deny the Ends, princes and kings could care less except the moment of Freud

When the Ego and Id merge to find the everlasting reward for being who and what you are, no thing

God and Ra with all of their saviors and avatars brought the blind faith, they died man!  It's a fling!

 

Greeks and Romans, Chinese or Indians, East, West, South & North, it's over when it's over, got it?

Make it work for as long as you can, don't write anything down so nobody can read all about it, chit

Smokin' and drinkin' as much as I can before the day after I don't wake up in the morning, hot dams

Monkey saw and the monkey did, 99th one or the 101st airborne platoon, either way, sacrifice lambs.

 

Peers unrivaled from Mars or Venus, Saturn, Pluto or Uranus, the gods are stars above & below me US

Neither here nor there in the special theories of relativity or the general ones, just don't make a big fuss

Just because you found what you were lookin' for doesn't mean everyone on the planet's under a dome

Stay too far gone when and where the time and place come to follow your fathers and mothers home.

Nouns and verbs gonna need some adjectives and adverbs to use the conjunctions and interjections

Grammatically correct but politically insurrect just because I said so, logic and reason's deductions

Turned about face and we're right back to where we were in the first place, flattened in deep Space

False alarms are all there is, Truth be told, gather the children around the fire, laugh in God's Face!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, March 21st, 2021 Anno Domini @ 9:11 AMPST

{  #Flatlined this out of the old souls this AM while listenin' to @EricChurch, #ItsOverWhenItsOver on youTube link @  https://youtu.be/dHfVg295tJA }