#SystemOfTheUpAndOutDownAndInputOutput #BoogieStoogesOnTheLam #DevilDogsRuleEarth #NEVER_FORGET #ever #SeptemberRemember911

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.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  NINE - ONE - ONE, MMXXI anno domini  9:11 AMPST

{ #RhumbaMan @JessieWinchester #Steps-Hans LOLs #KeepItLit baby!  Oh, It's on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/lCjdvLbJcp8 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

#ConcreteAndStone #AllThereIsLeftIsRight #VaccinateYourFreedom #AllInATowerOfPOWER

 

BINARY SYSTEM COLLISIONS IN DIVINE, EMPTY SKIES

Do what you are told, obey your laws when they flip flop back and forth, idiots lead to death

Come on man!  Are you kidding me?  Facts of life and stupidity injected venom, blowin' hot air

Into your mind and body which may or may not be One and the same thing as Life on Earth

Stuck in the muck, mire, quicksand of lava bubbling up in the tundra of La Brea's tar pit, I care.

I want to survive past the life we live, above and below this Earth, I want to go Star Trekkin' now

Only because, I've seen evidence of death on Earth, burial of bones' drained of blood, burnt cows

You are what you eat & I ate a lot of cows, pigs, birds that I didn't kill or clean or package in bags

Who is they anyway?  Who are we?  Your gods ain't mine but go forth youngsters, heads of rags!

Be alive if you are still breathing, die if you ain't, you'll get burned or buried, ashes into the dust

What are you thinking about things themselves?  I think therefore I am and that's I know, i trust

Believe in the ancestors' evaluation of a divine unity we've here on sacred grounds of being One

I don't know a thing since absolute certainty is impossible, it's a principle of conception, it's 911!

Periods in threes . . .  dot dot dot . . . as if the unknown can be known by attaching random sound

Dots amend holes in the blackness we're in, this is what it appears to be lookin' out of a black star

Neither good nor evil comes to the rocks and stones but the sticks begin as seeds & burn in Hades

Light souls of the evil fruits of the vines, spontaneously combusted, random collisions gas' Grease.

Originate the variety of Oneness from a Big Bang of anomalous hydro-oxy gas, God's 4-way stop

Choice to be free when you have death to look forward to's no choice at all, buffoon to a Cornpop

Eatin' and drinkin' and bein' merry like the survivors of their random relations, DNA alleles' RNA

Zygote to corpse is NOT my fault, just the facts ma'am, don't ask, don't tell, forget about it, EHHH!

Slavery is here, now and it will always be there then, before and after I'm here to perceive the ilk

My kin, my family of beings who are all too human to be true, yet here we are, true mother's milk

Suckle away until THE STAR's life source dries up to be dust in the wind, as It was & will always be

Only when you believe the Truth about the Life in your body, will your 3rd eye be wide open, See!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, September Xth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:29 AMPST

{ Drafted in part while listenin' to the #MightyWhiteys @Armstrong_GettyShow on @kste650AM link @ https://www.iheart.com/live/talk-650-229/?sc=inferno&campid=a&pname=KSTE-AM ]

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

 <3 <3 <3

#ItAintMyFaultEither #NoMas #MicDrop @LosLonelyBoys @OsborneBrothers @Madonna @Diane_Birch #Higgs-Boson #MicrowavedMaterialWorld

 

FOOLS RUSH IN, OVERFLOWING CARELESS ROCKERS' MATTER-FORMS ETC

Higgs-Boson's tribes in a major conflagration, primate progeny in charge of cosmic commerce

International flow on seven continents and island satellites, one naked-ape monumental first

X+Y+Z=GOD & that equation is not what everything is, the equation is what Nothing is, zero

Into the infinite when your body or soul removes this dirty, rocky matrix, a plethora's hero.

Just a tool in the repair box, whether the day is through for me & you or not, I know I know

That you ain't gettin' any younger as Time rolls along, like rowin' your boat downstream, so

Word up and silence, both mumbling inside my cranium's 1200 cc's, insubordination at One

Humanity's door of perception interpretation is motivated by an extinction of species' meme.

Without the domination of humanity's perhistoricism there's the reality of a brainless mind

Some inherited spirit or entity which is invisible to the sensation of being In Real Life's IRL

Pink to black, there's a design of psychedelia's espionage with a weapon invisible to the blind

Fierce fighting for CBD treasure, the land, the gold, the water, the women, smoke it like hell!

China tearing up the U S constitution, this means World War is immanent, wet kiss it farewell

Neither a deep, French one or a last one will matter once the atrophy begins, evil turns to hell

Backward and forward, the guidelines are clear, the road to perdition ends in a sudden death

Overtime ends and when it's over, it's all over your face, mouth and eyes agape, soul stealth.

Confidence men have no dreams and manufacture the content of reality from an Adam Fall

Freely allowed to be natural Earth without the intent and hands of mankind, just impossible

Neither need nor the desire to keep watching the Earth revolve, day & night's bats outta hell

Problem solved, dead & already gone, before conceived Adam ding donged Eve's atomic bell?

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi IXth, MMXXI Anno Domini

{ Happy birthday #69 to my little sister, @Marie_Charrier from Chicago, she don't use no danm internet & will probably never know this was written on her birthday 9-9-52, 69 years afterbirth; drafted while listenin' to @Madonna #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/cOqr_x_9fMc & @BruceSpringsteen #HungryHeart link @ https://youtu.be/boJhWtw-6Gg }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

  

#MissPiggyMeYet?

#SickenedUntoHealth #CupcakesForEveryone

NOTHING TO SEE HERE, MOVE LEFT ALONG THE THIN ICE, I'M CRACKIN' UP

I heard you whisper in my ear one day after you died, without me you couldn't find the Way

It was there and then just like it's here and now and always will be the thing that I am, a One

Seventh sun of a cosmic soup's galactic solar system, intent is all there is, All is One, Sam I am

No drag because the hangman wasn't a man, hangman was a woman, explains the coverup.

Knowledge is power and the wisdom to wield that magic wand in the face of a goddess' debt

Gleaned from the annals of philosophers before and after Socrates' student, a Plato of Milea

From eternity where I come from to the beginning of the ends of your trip on LSD's mama mia

Music and philosophical jargon in me for the lyrical journey to eternal verities, unseen sweat.

Careful as Homer clearing the bases with a grand slam, to listen to this is to get on board, Zen

What it is can't be known by everyone, it's impossible to unveil miraculous Truth about Shyte

Trickling down the trickles from the cumulus and stratus clouds, H2O to clear the deck of men

Second look on the vision yields the Truth, hidden first glance, a wide open smile of gods, It.

Called out around the world for a brand new beat & it came right out the darkness' doorbell

Chicago, New York and New Orleans made it all spread to Utah, Texas California's golden son

Monkeys they were now mutated into the spankin' monkeys, throttling progeny & they fell

That's where it's all at, place in Space, above and beyond, below and within a nucleic neutron.

Stations of the cross and of the trains that criss cross the tracks of our alligator tear Nile river

Amazon flowin' just like the Mississippi, hungry fish and tribes of humans survive the punches

Comin' from mighty apes, all of these words and meanings of thoughts about bread & butter

Hunger satiated out of the dirty air and muddy grounds for the sake of millennial free lunches.

Smoked the leaf, it was sweeter than pie and really hipper than hip, higher than father above

Beyond the wars and battles designed to foster the Super Nova, pacing the weapons for Nova

Out of our feet & hands, it's what is hip for the solar system, a galactic, pancosmic faux boob

Rip a gaping hole in the fabric's matrix, momentarily lapse reason, ending One groover's tube.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, September XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @2:22 AMPST

{ Created out of thin air this AM because the #Muse needed to vent while jammin' to the @WhitneyHouston & #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/eH3giaIzONA }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#SimpleMinds #ComplexSingularity #ShotShootShatShytz #ExitStageRight #FollowMeToo

CLICKBAIT,  HOT DOG JUNK IN A TRUNK, BEING UNMASKED BUMS

Death's significance in your lifetime is paramount, a universal movie of Ones

Mixed cornucopia of flooded matter, liquid, solid & gas, planetary moon rock

Many stars shine upon Darkness yet It remains a black honky's exit of doors

Mocking my spirit for having no skin in the game, only glass, smoked mirrors.

Grandparents may have been black, brown, red, yellow, tan or blue, it's Truth

Lies and stretchin' it all out like pie crust rolled in flower, under the table of Jo

Spirits in the liquid to modify the bosons in the brain, charm, love can of blow 

Knowledge and wisdom cannot compete with the ignorance of the failed Jew.

Who thinks that the family of a Moses or a Peter recalls more than forgotten

As if the death of matter means more than the food, the low hanging fruit sin

Apples, oranges, cherries, limes, lemons & cumquats pies, eat up cool schtick

In & out of me, reason, logic, intelligence & the idiotic moron's people politik.

Perfection from double A's to a ZZ on top, the dream begins & rams into RA

Seeing & believing things before our eyes are real, down under doom's cough

As in the dreams during the sleep times of unconsciousness, mind turned off

Rested unmoved mover ensures one extinction won't arrive prematurely, Ga.

College's industrial disease without a cure, a power tool, a carat of Karen's reboot

Punks havin' fun like Nero pluckin' string while Rome burned his hot rockin' foot

Kicked that king's hind end behind the last man's hunger for deep, dark, moon pies

Dead & gone download of a Void's winning-loser role, way gone, all too humanize.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, September VIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini

{ Barfed from the bowels of Rockin' Rolls movin' down the canal, while jammin' to @ZZTop #Deguello @ https://youtu.be/PiSF7IMUTZM }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#BeggarsGetNoMercy #NeverEverCando #MercyYouRando #AliensAndDeadBones

GOD'S GOOD TIMES, OUTSTRETCHED AUTUMNAL, e-SMOKED BEARS

Hibernating above and below the things themselves, a tree on the savannah or arid, dry cacti

Riding along in my gorgeous automobile, full of hydrogen dioxide, 0-100 in a NY minute high

Drunken monks and bums all turn into the living junkies for the breaths of voices in funky airs

We all must go in & out as the friction demands, a thrust from the DNAcid evolved longhairs.

Full of the scat that was transformed from delectable 3-course meals, breakin' fast for brunch

Potatoes from underground, mashed & mixed with salt & pepper, a dirty boy's tropical punch

One to the head and two to the heart, it's over when it's over, time stops for nobody's daddy

Even if there's no gamete action, DNA replication in test tubes, incubated alien DNA key, see?

Live and then you don't, call it what you will, what you want, you've been taught to signify It

Buzz words all lead to the finale that keeps the special delivery overnight or missorted to Haiti

In a huff & a puff, I blew my father's house downtown, a State street & Madison avenue's fate

Complete destruction of constructive adaption, in or out of time, on clocks or off, disintegrate.

Function of life is an intellectual calculus, Time's Space, nobody's free will to beall overblown

Salt of the sea and the moving stop signs that speed past your face as you plummet uptown

Fur off your dux tailbacks, down with feathers & smooth skin, a 3rd kind's pigboy cyberpunks

Always settle out of court for the sake of justice's swift boating, cancel culture's donut dunks.

It's ten-ten ante-Méridien on a Pacific Ocean coast, Earth spins, time's kept, high spaced out

I'm too legit to quit the monkey shines in the darkness because I get the payoff, not a doubt

Dancin' in the dark from dusk 'til dawn, it doesn't matter if you're on Warwick or Main avenue

From the lake's beach to the ends of the suburban sprawl, the people live & die without you.

Some girls make it up because their fathers went to hell without a Word, a bleedin' heart ruse

Babies come and die young or old, speaking for the spoken for, love's extinction of dam fools

Bums and junkies puttin' the mainline in front of the theory of everything, matter-­form tools

I learned to beg from the best beggars, riff and the raff, drunk on asphalt sidestreet's booze.

Got you good like I knew I would, I cast a spell, I had the words to mesmerize the innocence

Trust me, believe me I would never lie to you, beg you for mercy, forgive me, let us all dance

Two step, the jitterbug or the twist, I don't care if you just stand there and swing and sway

It'll be over when Randos stop playin', microphone drop, drumsticks broken, ET blown away.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, September VIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 12:00 High Noon

{ Dropped a dime on the world up in the cerebral cortex, drafted will jammin' to some #Mercy by @Duffy #iNalOOP link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/yI_0NGgeNfw }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

@Triumph & @ACDC

SON OF JETSON, GOLD'S SUDDEN DEATH FOR SCREWBALL ANGELS

Simply the complex helix that magnifies the north wind's atoms into things themselves' form

Many to One, a formula from above or below, I'll never know, nowhere in a book with a worm

Into the books to eat Easy Rider words on the slices of pulp & leaves of  grass, inked Elmer Fudd

Full of the wonder of what the sun couldn't contain in the seeds, the plant, holy flowered bud.

Pleasantly challenged by the impossible way of the third stone, what we always were, holy trolls

From the rays of a dying star, it's how they all atrophy into 7 white dwarves and ten black holes

In the dream after the white snow turns to grey smoke and mirrors, a distortion appears to be me

It's not my choice or any error on my part, the destiny is all it's cracked up to be, the karma's sea.

It's not anybody's guess unless you guess I'm right because I always am, so complicated in effigy

Not that I'm dead yet but I'm gonna be and it's through no fault of my own, on sevens & a deuce

Or was it the elevens, a six and a five on the dice, blown on by my honey bee, she's got the juice

Soft and sweet you always helped me define that as the love of my life, all else is phuqin' crazy!

Played music until you looked over at me and caught my eye or was that me that caught yours

Anyway, I could have said this at the first moment I gazed upon your countenance, MGB's doors

You can't win this game unless it's the one you're playin' with me 'cause I married your daughter

For the love of God and money, there's nothing else to care about other than fire, air and water.

Protected the treasure of gold, silver, diamonds, rubies & sapphires, I'm superman's crosshair fire

Christmas won't roll 'round anymore, nobody'll visit my unknown ash and bone, be at one on ice

Pushups & stretchin' muscles for maximum performance with no injury, lime Kryptonite clay dice

Crows picked guitars and fired lead, rhythm and blues, beat 88's on hard rocks, got octaves higher.

Vitamins and minerals to enhance your holy mothers, even the orphans and bastards, it's no joke

You move from one place on Earth to another but you just can't get it off, if you know, pull a toke

If and only if you triumph as being all too human, no more than eight miles higher than gold dirt

Then & only then, reduced to Me, I laid her right there on the line, in an alligator logo polo shirt.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, September Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 3:11 PMPST

{ Sifted from the star ash while jammin' to @Triumph #StudioJam1979 link @ https://youtu.be/GAn3in4i078 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#GodIsTheLeadingCauseOfDeath #HitMan #ComeOnMan

 

GOD'S EYES' WORLD OF SWIRL, TWO-TWINS' MAMA IN A SINGULAR VOID*

Here and now you get the silly racehorse pace runnin' around in a counter-revolution's circle jerks

On the cuff or out on a limb where angels can't land and fear to even think about, they gots perks

Flight away from the mud, blood and beer, away from you & I where a mother & father are to be

This is no joke, there's no comedy in smokin' the leaves and grass full of nicotine and the Way I see.

Pinked in the pink eye of the red algae swimmin' in Cosmic porridge, a wasted food chain of dick

You and I have the blue genes and the DNA that your mother downloaded from religious schtick

Minced the meat which was the ground up flesh and bone of the anima that died to morph you

Love & hate inside a Supreme Being's mindless brain, lying down in bed-bug bag of down, et tu?

Brutal ghost wanting to be worshipped by the star and the sun we call our Origin, it dies, we die

Black hole or a singularity when white dwarves or red giants morph due to the friction's in & out

I pray and you command, it's the divine plan to do the do, to be the be, it's past presented a gift

Future comes & goes in a NYC minute, being here longer than a Humpty Dumpty ad infinitum riff.

Matter accumulated in the bowels of the genome, AMradio heads & TV ape-sitters' burnt e-books

Tax all churches for their real estate holdings, black and blue solicitations because you mortals sin

God's made dams to keep the gas holding in streams and lakes, overflowing ditch of sad delusions

Havin' an epileptic fit due to head trauma blows, fought to win, still lost, I'm down for the count.

Remove your hat, your cap, chapeau, your yamika, your beanie, then you'll honor It, the unknown

Genius is evil and there's a reason why there's not too many of them, possible there's only a One

Many of us left over in this dark matter's details, you are not what your mirror image appears as

More like a reflection of a vampire, dead matter without presence, like a spirit, a soul's God, Son!

Now, moving and being an unmoved mover are one and the same, like love & marriage, merged

Many into One, as above and so below it is the same, recollect before your conception?  Um, sure

Not even a scintilla of evidence that you will survive your heartbeat seizure, your cerebral demise

As above and so below, did I repeat that?  Adam, Eve, your ma & pa, it's all rare Earth, God's eyes.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  September Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 9:11 AMPST

* Dedicated to #TheTwins who knew who they were even in the darkness of the Womb!  D & D of Albert & Teri ...thanks for my 70th birthday party to my dearest better 1/2, @CarolAnnStephan, she ROCKS!

{ #LastRefugeOfAScoundrel #HereAndNow drafted while jammin' to @GeorgeCarlin on #ReligionStandDown on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/2tp0UNcjzl8 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?