#ItTakesAllThreeToTangoTwoOnes @AllmanBros & #BlueBosses #SheAlwaysKnewIt #NayShunOfPooSeize @KidRock

SIT DOWN A SPELL, IT'S OVER, MEDIA DUMPED & EMPTY, ALT/DELETE FILE

My poor little heart skipped a beat and then two and then well, here it is

Ending like it began, in a puff of invisible smoke, a soul on ice melted rock

Fun and games are all over, it's the refused junk from the bums' mainlines

Silence and deafening stillness recovering from the Big Bang noise grinds.

Monkeys ignorant apes as they are cannot see the end that's out of sight

Out of their minds trying to eat and screw their ways to the ultimate goal

Void empty of the bangs and bombs away in jungles and deserts, sky cries

Tears ain't rollin' down my cheeks anymore, I got wings to fly as body dies.

Symptoms come and go from the end to the final beginning that mercy ilk

Sadness and the losers attitude gets your life in tune with the spilled milk

From mothers, goats or cows, the teats leak the special brew of humanity

Squirts come out of the matrix, without a choice to be or not to be, empty.

Getting in bed without another human being is cool under the silk quilt sin

Being all alone & happy with that feeling of Oneness without a multiplicity

Bones and skin moving along the parralel lines to the right angles' function

To circle's 360 degrees there's four 90 degree angles within a holly of folly.

Forensic and criminalistic come after the scene of a crime's been sterilized

Germs, bacteria and viral infections dead & gone with extinction realized

Nothing left for the humanity to manipulate while revolving around a Sun

Just breathing, eating, defacating, mating, creating & destroying only One.

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r j j  stephan, i

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

{ Created outta Nothing's FOG where Nowhere's Everywhere & listenin' to APEMEN PLUCK THE STRINGS #TheSkyIsCrying @AllmanBrothers @ https://youtu.be/Wr_9yt4hsHg }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#SystemOfADownSyndrome #JunkiesBumsAndMyKinship #MalcontentedGenii

VOID, SIGNALING JUNKY BUMS, EXTINCTION SIGNS

Growling at the threats will get you nowhere, gods will end your fool's errand

Puting your kin and family ahead of the strangers is one way to make it good

Others will not do unto you the way you would do unto them, spin your head

In rounded squares of triangled circles, polygons & hexagrams turn up dead.

Just conceived or recollected millenia after the first Cause let the spunk prove

One's first ejaculation came in the darkness' world over here, dead toes' foot

Chromosomes' keys in the glory hole, Marxism's new deal, fake news groove

Need to see, hear & touch the things that exist here in unity or else, it's caput.

Skin in the end game but I'm invisible at the beginning, lost in Space's timing

Before or after the cream of whipped up teat milk of cows & cherry topping

There's absolutely nothing that your mind and body can do about any of it

All about the ending of the story, yours, mine & everybody elses, it's no shyt.

She couldn't change me but that was just fine because I had a date to be free

To watch the waves roll into the white sand dune, moon took over a salty sea

Steam from boiled hydrogen & oxygen caused a Reality, conscious god mode

Busted before top forty music overwealmed the funk of silver dreamed gold.

You'll get away with nothing, on that you can depend, to be nice, to be at war

Everyone who encounters you, sees nothing but Amen, from a whitey's dwarf

Neighbors to all from any block, any burrough, any county, island or feifdom

Pole to pole, somewhere near an island or alp, gold treasure's drunk on rum.

I got some news for you, it's as old as I'll be in '51, a century trippin' long knife

Special needs children will die, First Cause of inherent mortality, tribal evil life

Animated rock & offensive Big Bangs for slow rolls along rivers, afterlife bums

Lights out, annhilated with a yo ho ho, whiskey, gin, rye, & a fifth shot of rum.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XIXth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Vendredi @ 11:59 PMPST

{ Jammed out of nowhere while listenin' to @TheBeatles #TellMeWhy (REMASTERED) in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/GVub1QCUCGc }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#LoveAndMarriage #SheCouldntChangeMeNeither #RunDMC #WayItIs

REALITY IS LIKE THAT, THE WAY IT IS & ALWAYS WILL BE, SILVER & GOLD

Found somebody to love when I fell down as I was rollin' rocks around the clock 24/7

It's not what my ma & papa had in mind when they bore me out of a twilighted place

Lucky I am and there's no doubt that some never make it, souls left on wet ice rat race

Frozen stiff from being too far away from a sun of the gods, behind my old, dark face.

No need to cry about the inability to reach a goal, it won't matter when it's said & done mcfly

What does matter is if you learn how to ride like the wind & then hit the ground runnin' son

Time won't stop, don't worry about that at all, Space is infinite & out of your mind's eye fun

Between day & night of Earth's spin, all here & now as a fact of life & we're all of us gonna die.

Scratchin' some grooves to alleviate the hopelessness of the End as we know it, piece of work

Ten unheard songs scratched on ten napkins in ten days from Barstow to Tacoma, what a jerk

Now I remember why I came here in November, I just can't believe it was just September's Fall

Onto winter days of ice and snow for some & sunny, warm & shiny obeliskish dark stars on call.

A period piece from the 1980's moves on to the 2020's with or without the devil's hand, all money

Drank whiskey and a little water to make it through the nights under the stars, rode & stopped her

My horse didn't want to stop and park it there by the cacti, coyote cryin' for our cool blood & water

Hugs & loaded six guns by my dog's warm fur, cold steel barrels ready to make an impact on 'ol me.

Criss-crossed from Maine to CalExico & to Washington & back down to Miami, blame it on the bigs

More than I bargained for, breaking down in the middle of nowhere, gettin' luckier than I ought to

Took the help from the Zen of the Thing Itself, the trip, the journey and now the destination, it is It

Nothing more nor less than the calculus of dismay with #FakeNews, sand scum's gods & lyin' pigs.

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r j j  stephan, i

c. BLOVEMBER 18th, 2021 A.D. @ 5:15 PMPST Jeudi Amour

{ Clipped out of the matrix while listenin' to @CarlosSantana #SilverDreamsAndGoldenSmiles link @ https://youtu.be/DpUVTr9Lmmc }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#EscapingCustody #DependenceOnNothingNobodysFool #KyleRittenhouse #GlennBeck #SlipEmAMickey @ArmstrongAndGetty

 

SURFIN' #WOKE ALPHA ALIEN & ACID SUBSTRACTION

Destiny's revelation of who you think you are there, champ or little queen, it's 'bout a full moon

Which means the mystery of life is a deduced accident of Matter's cosmic collision, all too soon

Other than that a blame game goes on until the final ending of the breathing flesh & bone Man

Woman made us what we've become, mothers' guardian angels of what's clearly all too human.

Full disclosure in front of both Hell and the High Water, when I'm dead & gone, it won't end days

Of the leftovers in your refrigeration container, it's a smell of things that are no longer alive, lies

Of the Truth that never can be known for certain, it's a principle and not my opine, I'm the judge

On the nature of becoming a wise man or a wise guy, lucky to be both, thanks to my dad's nudge.

Kickin' the can when the game is on, frees the boys in the barless prison, the Roche's front porch

Or runnin' the dozens on the four corners at the dead end of Superior & LeClaire, home's torch

From Chicago, Superior, Huron, Erie, Ohio & Michigan, the deep artic water hides monkey shines

On the bottom of the sandy dirt, it's become the nature of being all too human, crooked bylines.

Acid tripped & absorbed Mathmatics gods' Algebraic Geometry, Logic & Calculus of Trigonometry

Nobody goes too far but just far enough is fine & dandy the way it is, #Wokism causes extinction

You won't need your desire and your need won't make any difference the second after you die

Nothing to think about then, remain there for eternity, don't shoot the messenger of cherry pie.

Dessert is better than the meal, therefore just skip the munch and swallow the loom of tuttifruit

You and I walk or roll, as the case may be and it all comes screachin' to a halt, STFU in One spirit

Invisible & deep inside of the thing itself along with an evil genius who's alive, a last gasp choke

You ain't wakin' up now, your dream is eternal whether or not you become shame, #TheWoke!

Deep inside of your center of being, there's a notion that the potion you crave is already gone

Drunk by the minions before you were born & there is no recipe to replace the lost gemstone

Diamond, ruby, sapphire, emerald or just basalt crumbling in your fingers' & thumbs' collusion

Of heaven & this rock hard earth, scenes of a Way you're on, flashin' & fadin', God's All in Sin!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini Jeudi @ 8:08 AMPST

{  #AcidMathmatics ... wearing an @ArmstrongAndGettyRadio tattoo in my imagination, drafted this masterpiece of cake whilst listenin' to the #TooLiveCrew @kste650am #GitGitSome #LifeWithOutParole }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#OnTheBorder @TheEaglesBand

MANIACAL LYIN' EYES, GOOGLE'S BLOODY MOB RULE, GLORY HOES

In a dense manner of speaking, coming from your first #GooGoo #GaGa is a sadistic period pad

As if Marquis de Sade was an actual human being raised by loving families of mom & our ol' dad

Come on man, come on people, come on woman, fact to fiction, every human being lied to me

That said, it was going to be OK, a fine situation allowed by an accidental godhead, Atlantis' sea.

Putting the cart in front of the four horsemen, the way to win, to touch the down both in & out

To win or to lose is the name of the game, happy to survive the threat to be beaten, twist & shot

In the glass and out of the mind of man, of woman's body & soul, I get high on love's 21 six guns

From a zygote to corpse, it's the journey that counts on my two hands, eight fingers, two thumbs.

Here's a mule to ride to the shore of the Dead Sea, 208 bones of each & every DNA sample corpse

Honey is sweet, the chit and the chat is required by everyone but me, I'm happy in silence, a force

Nailed before my last gasp for gas, eyes stuck wide open as if there's something to fear, dog God

Back & forth, sounds of words mean nothing when you're conceived, nothing post mortem, Dog.

King of Cool worked the rooms and then died alone in a death bed's silk quilts & balls of turkeys

Now and then, the groove gets the needle and a miracle mocks the past, always here & now then

When it's impossible to argue that any conclusion is the Truth without any doubt, do it anyways

Put the subjects and predicates in random order, deduce conclusions, induce premises into Zen.

Cut the birds nuts off so that they can't make any more of themselves, done to horse, pigs & cows

People too, they need their nuts removed literally since figuratively they've killed the pow wows

Nobody will ever see The End coming since it's such an awesome sight, self realization is the U.S.

Of the mice and humane beings who live & die, if you knew why, you'd be drop dead gorgeous!

Awaiting the penance to say words I understand as bowing down, genuflecting to a mondo dicks

Torn asunder, death's end after success living & saving wealth that can't buy the mob sex of tricks

Immortality is not in the cards of this world, it's a conceptual commitment to broken up promises

Loathing Truth, hoard of lying liars who know Mighty Nothingness, it's about mob rule, Menses!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST

{ #DonateTimeMoneyLifeBlood { https://youtu.be/cjbgZwgdY7Q }until you perish the Word made flesh, this & that of the #Woke monkeys . . . drafted this mighty word salad while listenin' to the #MightyWhiteys @ArmstrongAndGetty on @kste650AM & when they can practive #Silence, listenin' to the fabulous synchopation of #ExtinctionIsImmanent link @ https://youtu.be/izOa3-AX8zQ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#LetsGoBrandon #SayItAintSoJoe #BidinHarris2024 #ChinaKungFu #IpMan #CainCarradine

GOLD MINE'S HOLE, THOR PROMISED IT WAS HOMER'S FOOL ERRAND

First contact with Thor's kin from mother to caretaker to partners at the scene of the crime

On Earth as it is in Heaven, whether you believe in Hell or not has nothing to do with Time

Space is infinite, don't you know?  If you did not know, believe me, It Is infinitesmal as well

A moment in Time is all we get if we're lucky, living long & prospering takes angels who fell.

Being created by the universal parent of the X & Y chromosomes, I've got no rhyme to reason

Matter & Form animated by Verve that's invisible while living & indivisible as an undead son

Material girls wanting the desires their fathers & grandfathers afforded them, it's a sunburn

You get what you give and if you give it all, now & then, you get absolutely nothing in return.

Back to here and now, where words of mankind matter, there are no words without any hu-men

Made out of grunts and nods, pointing at persons, places and things until the In & Out made Zen

All about the burgers, you only need one or two every day, 50 burgers every month, I will survive

On the backroads in the forest preserves and greenbelts by the creeks, you feelin' my hand jive?

But I ain't got no home since the orphanage let me go because I kept flunkin' out of high school

I joined the US Space Force but got discharged because I killed a soul with an M-16, what a fool

It was a ricochet but the general died, decorated and four stars, it was all my fault, I'm all sorry sir

In any case, life goes on or it doesn't, in my case, I'll survive, I'll feel very sad but it's not to die for.

So, here it is at the entrance to the pit where you'll either win or lose life for love of a golden rock

Precious due to a low quantity produced by this dying Earth ball of stardust, I got 3 wishes & luck

The trick is to have received the instructions to follow, didn't get the trick, show me what you got

You know how it is, the strong survive and the weak die before their soul is ready to burn the pot.

Follow Alice, don't follow me, she's gone down the rabbit hole all dressed up for Sunday service

No banquet anyone ever bargained for, it's just what it is and that's all it is, all too humane spice

Trapped or saavy enough to avoid the bacon & cheese baits, hiding the Ends' bullit triggered snap

Busted the tailgunner's spine, snapped the neck of the rodent, stash free of fecal VAX plague sap.

Boys n' girls 'round here don't hardly give a hoot 'bout the rights & wrongs of unholy forefathers

It's all about the Benjamins you earn, spend & leave to the kin when you cash in to grim reapers

More than one I'd say, knowin' there's millions of souls to be placed or destroyed, this means war

No way to breed on one middle path, deaf thunder's dark light, tragedy's pathos, Homer & Thor.

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r j j  stephan, i

c. BLOVEMBER XVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Mardi @ 6:11 AMPST

{ Kicked out while listenin' to @BrooksAndDunne #MyMaria & #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/gPoICeX33vY }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

{ CRASH BASH & THE STASH #SpaceAndTimeFoolsErrands #PingingBidinism #PingPongims #GoldenEaringsRadarLove }

#SkinInTheGame #ThisIsTheRuleNONE #NoManicManic #JesusJustLeftChicago #WhipItUp #DEVO #ZZT & SANTANA/KROGER #GlennFrey #MariahCarey

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!

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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 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#FlightOfTheFreaksInSpace #RememberTheAlamo

SUNSET SURFIN' IN A RED POLKA DOT BIKINI

Pennies from heaven's tips but money doesn't grow on trees? What?  OIC

Therefore, smoke the trees because it's a new day fronting a skeleton key

Lucky to have been innocent & kept alive by cool, caring lions, bears & fox

Once in their lairs & caves but now just a handy #CandyMan out the Bronx.

You might've had a dad that just got lucky & put you in an itty bitty hot box

Just 'cause someone completed One climax in this Void's beautifully dead

All of the living and the dead are One and the same thing, we worship head

Check out the humane traditions of indoctrination into the futility of rocks.

Put the needle in the groove so you can tune into the vibrations A, B, C, D

E, F & G, sharp & flat, minor, major, diminished & sevenths, it's dumb free

I mean free dumb as opposed to bein' a real tough cookie, light my hot fire

In vain, it's all for nothing because nothing will last beyond a l'il spare tire.

Best shot went through the target before conscious perception got it to see

When ya know it could happen to you when you're young at heart, you got it

All of the unknown causes are workin' their magic wavelength hi-frequency

No, never to know the rhythm & rhymes, just skin wrinkles, lights out, chit!

This isn't a joke but it is the funniest thing I've heard all day, I cannot go on

Ending of story or maybe not but I shout 'Let's go Brandon', Ironman's gone

I don't want the booby prizes, the things you get from Aid to Dependant Kin

Just because I always thought there was a landslide after zits left my skin.

Leftover fire, rain, sun glow and a material world of fanatical sycophants

Paid at the end for the service performed, an advance of #RINO elephants

Always or never make it to a house of pain in New Orleans, voodoo witch

Ruined by rum & tequilla, Mississippi 151, got it, son, bikinis on the beach.

I'm just gonna kiss and make up with the beauty that's all through with me

She'd say, "Kiss this!  Goodbye," then she'd walk, way too far away to see

Behind her I saw the swing and sway I'd never catch a gander at ever again

Empty and holy vacuum left without the form of her matter, she's a fox, Sin.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER 14th, 2021 Anno Domini, Dimanche @ 7:11 AMPST

{ Drafted while listenin' to @RunDMC in a loop #ItsLikeThat on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/_hN1SKVx31s & @Beachboys #SurfinSafari link @ https://youtu.be/IMChBJZUDK8}

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?