#ItAintMyFault #EveryBreathYouTakeAlreadyTakenBefore

 

FUNDAMENTAL ORDER OF OPS, FOO FIGHT's WIDEOPEN

Confidence jobs have help wanted signs everywhere, Foo fighters on dry land, near a river fears

To get the tattered mess of infidels who don't have weekly and annual rituals to tame wild tigers

Cats who grow wise as they turn into guys who know it all, wise guys who lead a shy foo vigilante

Lookin' for trouble as my father always asked me if I was, indeed, God nailed my modus operandi.

Fixed my stares both above and below the fray, I got monkeys in the fight, my soul's mind-horde

From pre-teen to septegenerian collections, friends and foes piled upon the fakers of The Lord

Believing that there's more to existence than just going to school for education to be in a haze

Being the only thing to know, not the lack of it, the death of it, the thing itself, in an eagle's daze.

You and I can see through the illusion as grand as it is, maybe invisibly stealth to the 99 percent

But that One percent comes sliding into home for the score on a regular basis, it's glue's cement

Together Reality juggles from the Unknown to the Forgotten, the Id's buried under casket's gold

Of Sighs & Unforgiving creators of the calculus functions, Id & Super Id are frozen stiff, dead cold.

I wanted the sympathy until I saw what it did to the pathetic who love to be felt sorry for, pathos

It's the comedy of the tragedy, the play of the acting drops of Jupiter on the stage of malfunction

In the crosshairs arriving at the crossroads of empty space, I got the picture and it was all good

Punks and the ilk of the morons and idiots have gone to the other end of the spectrum, god food.

Meaning that there just isn't anything like the reality that there ain't gonna be any justice at all

For you or your kin, your friends, my kin & my friends, there's only the words you read and hear

To understand the meaning of what it means to be All Alone in the Middle of Nowhere in Space

Calculate rock hard stone blues zero, sympathy & honey comin' rock hard rollin' stoned to face.

Bucked the system of atoms that set of the eves of destruction, fission & fusion of gravity graves

Orphans had mothers who died or hated them or loved them, the orphans of squaws and braves

All danced around the camp's fire, all night long, trippin' on leaves and ground roots' powder talc

Out of the mind, out of the head but in Reality all inside where everything else is, it ends the talk.

Dreams are the life the ends are the death of the thing itself, living in tha matrix for a magic spell

Hard and soft, proceed to the mitosis and pychosis that is achieved through evolution of the dell

Eyes closes or stuck wide opened, the same sights appear to you as they did to the One who died

In love or just the last stinking without a show or bath, without soap or deodorant love, she lied!

I woke up, dancin' in blacklights, singin' all #Woke & now I'm in love with a drone locomotion sin

Moving is all I want to do, never want to stop and become the corpse of the tender black dirt bin

Maybe tomorrow I'll have no choice but today, I'm in love with her, found somebody & it ain't me

Without her I'm gone, fakin' it for the rest of eternity, underground, ashes it's All over, Phuq, see?

On my back, until I collapse and fill up the ether with more of what I've had since my conception

From birth to death, the meaning escaped me until the immortality deception ended in the dust

Faked it forever until the end of eternity's songs are sung for the living and ungrateful rose rust

Left overs from Thanksgiving all left behind and consumed in the hot burn of the dog's gone skin.

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r j j  stephan, i

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

{ Cocked and triggered this AM while listenin' to @GlennFrey #SexyGirl & other HITS #Live86Tokyo on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/0jkFoWSjU-4 & @FooFighters #LoveDiesYoung link @ https://youtu.be/eT_FJHM-Qhs }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#JackedUp #STARtrek

TOUT LE MONDE, BAT #COVID19 LOVER

Incredible and the Truth meet in the middle's central intelligence unit, One agent's I-spy agency

All hard and all soft make the whole shebang worth while, I imagine no orphans or fake misery

Monkeys in charge now, it's the same old song from the same old DNA on the way to extinction

Not the fault of the things themselves, it's the nature of a beast, to be or not to be in submission.

Follow the lines to their inevitable ending, that's what lines do, they end, no angle, nobody shapes

Triangles, squares and multi-sided forms to be filled with matter of the material world's vicks Vape

Smoke and mirrors used to keep the attention of the flowless fools who can't put pizza in a D-cup

Reading and writing the translation of thought is the evolution of the #Woke up tryin' to wake up.

I've got two dogs in this fight, I'm not home with them, I left my little sister to watch over my dogs

Function of the calculus is no more than a malfunction of the crease in your soiled pants, God hogs

Coming on to your attention to me, my body & soul, you leave me without ever knowing who I am

Or even knowing who YOU are, your identity as it was before your conception, it's on a video cam.

Deleted data erased the memorable recollections, scrubbed green screen, clear data squiggle bawls

Makin' the alpha-beta-cappa-delta & epsilon out of the pictures drawn on rock-dirt cave stone walls

Gender means nothing but the way of the species evolutionary inheritance, gods are above & below

Completed equations with the only possible answers give you an A grade, a hundred percent of zero.

Compress your vertebrae and just let gravity pull you underground, back to the mother's starlit dust

Came to grips with the institutional compression of my vertebrae, got shorter than one grain of rust

Long gone & forgotten forever, greatest grand parents of you all, lived 'til they died, like me & you

It don't matter which bullet you took in this world of soul swirl, a triggerman's hot, one maybe two.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 06:66 AMPST Vendredi

#ToutLeMonde IS everyone!

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#DreamFadeToBlackWhiteness #FakeEwwwww #TheOffice #BurnItBuyIt #SELL

HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO COVID19 VARIANT'S GUMBY MEN

Here & now yo' mama left you some chit chat for runnin' the dozens, a bushel or a peck vat

A stranger of the current affairs and traveler from fake pasts and futures, so just phuck that

Meaning no offense at all to anyone of the nuns and priests perusing this ol' way back hole

Getting a grip on the RIP of mortality, bones within & all too invisible, rubberband of a Soul.

Nothing to see here and it appears that the lack of anything is The Holy, outerspace race

Between the stars above & below the stripes & rainbow colors' of an all too human face

Punishment for the rewards gleaned from being the most powerful force with free Will

Intention of the things that are happening now was always the Way, to create is to kill.

Hulk and Thor, gods of mayhem, silent thunder, neutrons, unmoved movers on blind dates

All too human apes evolved from one paramecium & fake fission of subatomic particulates

You will miss me when I'm gone if you knew me, if not, it won't make a difference, 1 & done

Who gets burned, smashed, buried or sunk down under a league of the pitch black sea, son.

Cancer of the skin and bones translates into the extinction of the code's unbridled excellence

Inside of a box of satin curtains or in a pewter-lead-gold urn, same old song & dance's fence

On one side or the other, it's all protected from the Void's attraction, down under the ground

Only the worms and elements of their nature are solvent dirt, soylent green I've lost & found.

A century of the milennia keeps the Time on the sundial and digital clock, it's a 24/7/365 jump

In and out of the birth and death of the species, the Words are made in animated flesh lumps

Breathing gas, showing life on other planets in other solar systems' galaxies that will pimp her

Earth, live & die here & now, that's what gods do, y'all just do it, MAGIC, a gasp & a whimper.

Dust of the cosmos in my eyes and in my mind caused an alpha and omega of us all, a Eureka!

Silence is the only way to the peace beyond the war with the living ham & super wings of Ra

Before humans there was no Science, Industry or WAR 'tween short men in far-middle east

Pilgrims deep fried, grease infused, dead bird, low IQ gobbler, love kiss of God's beast feast!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXVth, MMXXI Anno Domini #ThanksgivingThursday

{ #FREEZING #melting #BoneDrySeaOfLove jammed while listenin' to #TheOffice #AwkwardMoments on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/xpIea-LbSHw }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#TheLifeAcoustic #SurfinWithTheAlien #WokeWakeDeadLife #InAMasonJar #TheGrimPerfection #MurderIncorporated #BigSmo #Satch #Boss #Everlast

 

NAKED APES & A KIND MAN'S EXTINCTION EXTRACTION

Cancelled lies of culture like the lettuce up in smoke, some gods bled my step mothers

Even the orphans & the simple minds who govern terminal population of critical races

Blindman's bluff by bat caves full of CoVid19 Brandon's trophy wife of tiny CoVid traces

I ain't lyin' but repeatin' Words from anonymous men, extinction's comin' soul sisters.

You may not know what I'm referring to in the word salad given as a corollary a sound

Meaning is everything, misunderstanding causes war and peace in an equal epiphany

Imagine people not the top of the evolutionary or immortality ladder but underground

Hearts and souls directed to blow and strike the notes of ultrasound & vibration finale.

Last gasp of breath for you, monkey men DNA of monkey women, progeny of a 1st son

As if there was only A1 germ/son preceding all germs' sons, follow me natural selection

Accidental pollination and insemination, a mitotic myosis of myopic fossils, call 'em kin

Me, you & everybody else's #BatFever, live Corona virus stillborn in one immortal's sin.

Thing itself inside of my brain bucket calling without sound, vibrating good, bad & ugly

Just because I thought I was so pretty and smart, I believed that the whole world'd see

I am different than anyone who has ever existed in the galaxy, not Donald's cup of Joe

Ground underground, in the menudo of gas, liquid & solid wasted time, flushed a blow.

Middle of roads brings you back to the Origin, all there ever was to find, come on mans

Ahead & behind yields a One, holy, woke death of plants, animals et al, all two humans

Established in Time, Present caused by the Past & generating the Future, Singularity tie

No joke, apes don't think in Funk, seriously folks, we're the chaos, all smoke will all fly.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXIVth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST Mercredi

{ Generated while riding by seat of my pants & listenin' to @EVERLAST link @ https://youtu.be/AuZQRvD8RBM?t=2 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#AmazingThatYouGotHereWithoutAScratch #Scratch @Scratch #ITCH #DoNotShootTheMessenger #EarthWeedStrong @OsborneBrothers

AUNT DOLORES' ORANGE SKUNK BUD, IDIOT'S FLIES

You have no idea what pigs are snorting about because you're just a parrot of the dreary

If you had any idea exactly what the words you repeat as a mantra, an ad infinitum fairy

Magical dreams manifest & while wide awake get dragged into the mix, kissin' the boot

Of mice and men and the other vermin who feed the seven seas' fauna, a loom of fruit.

What I am is weary of listening to the woes of you all, the unfortunate and terminally ill

Here's a hot tip for the beggars and bums who are in doubt of their own being imbecilic

From Jersey to California, things move until they fix in a place's hole, Being's holy picture

Opining on this natural selection of the beast within, noise from a Big Bang's all for sure.

No way for the flies to get away, even if they landed on the wall, they were flyswattered

Watched so many flies die I decided to examine their origin & found maggots in a shed

Some alive and moving, others transforming into the buzzing, winged ones, eyes seeing the lights

Reality isn't just what humanity believes is true or false, It Is What It Is, all too human terrabytes.

Function of Dolores is to analyze and evaluate the data, it is done, it's over now, sum of all Fears

Everything to be afraid of will, it's all to die for in the end, species' extinction in immanent tears

Boring and in denial of nullification of the water turning into the whine of mothers & old sisters

All of that alpha & omega yin & yang comin' out of nowhere, hidden in caves' dark, holy clusters.

Noise is clearing the way for you to shred your axe's steel strings, like they were boiled noodles

In a bowl or a plate, when you're hungry you'll eat a pig, a goat or a snake, a cow or toy poodle

Please and thank you, sit around on the green circle and I'll teach you from the center of no time

Space from ceiling to floor, inside of the four walls, white room or black cave, It stops on a dime.

You grew up and smoked the weeds and grass of home and away games, cheater philosophy too

Of the reason that allows a beast to regard death as more than food, an end of you, bein' a fool

Freedom and Liberty just like Slavery, illusions of the poor babies who got programmed by an Id

Older than the eldest human alive, why we can't be friends while in The Void, it's Superego shyte.

This random arrangement of your origin and destination will haunt you until you commit yourself

To the flashing lights you saw the day you were born, day or night, out of the womb's room, mate

From the first inkling of a self's realization of what's goin' on here & now to the end's moot point

Monkeys spoke & reasoned like Plato & Aristotle, popes & presidents agreed, roll a nice big joint.

Desert honey and lotus blossoms are all there is left of the Utopia the gods used to love so much

Abandoned the human race for stone-blind matter of Mars, Venus & Saturn, Space of my lit push

Knowledge and Wisdom's power to achieve immortality is full of the funk of UFO's & their aliens

Left over some unnatural forms of things that only non-random thought could create mortal sins.

Therefore, if there's a creator of the Earth & the fauna of you & I, it's the creator's obligational

Broken promise to make it perfect to achieve perpetual happiness, above, so below paradoxical

Or was it all a load of wasted days & wasted nights, makin' it simple, life's but a load of manure

We're all comin' & goin' punchin' dead fruit fly shyte, smokin' pile of wasted time, fiesta's cure!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXIIIrd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 06:00 AMPST, Happy Mardi Gras every day!

{ Blitzed out of my cabasa this AM while listenin' to @WARtheBand #WhyCantWeBeFriends CD on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/5jnZMW8C6wA }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ShitzFerBrains #HoleLottaNuthin' #HoldinOnWithAllIGot #UngratefulLiving #AllsBeenSaidAllsBeenDone

YOU NEED TO GET BEHIND US & BACK US UP!  NO LYIN' TO ME KIDDO!

Some brothers said that hatin' somebody ain't never got nobody nowhere, punchin' a nose in

In the end you may not deserve it takin' the middle path on the only road ahead, it's all behind

Common denominator below your numerator gives you a fraction of a decimal's date with hate

Got the money and the time to move the 208 bones to and fro, cuppin' the rock in one hand.

Some forms come & go in puffs or huffs, lookin' back no regret you left, t'was alright all night

I'm not putting you on, be careful when you come around that last turn by the cemetery light'

Wrapped around that tree but you made it out as a ghost in the Maple Valley, Home of Jimi

No deadman's curve but it was a right angle turn around needing no slam on the brakes, see?

So, that was what the ambulances coming & going was all about, sirens in caves of fool's Gold

In or out of The Way right down the center of the infinite branches off of someone's wild root

From Maria and Mary down to the end of my road to benefits of Love, a sweeter Carol of mine

What's Xmas got to do with it?  Let me tell you, I'd give it all up for tha present, my queen, fine.

My friends' mothers and fathers envied my own mom & dad because they loved me so much

Always wanting to feed me their home cookin' & bakin' goods, had to join the Air Force to lose

Heavy weight to carry around the basic training of your bones, blood and mind training touch

Got the water I needed down by that Mexican border down in San Anton, Davy Crockett's itch.

Wore my coonskin cap until the tail fell off while I climbed a Montana mountain peak, an OMG

Killed all of my confidence that I was so very important to the nature of mankind, snapped free

Less than or equal to the mud & sand left over from salty water, swam with fish, flew to the sea

Monsters animated it all, complicated the calculus & the equations of algebra, angled geometry.

It's all gonna come back around back inthe groove, movin' in circles at 33 RPM's so come on man

Should have gone slower, startin' to go faster, now it's a 45 RPM on the way to 78 RPM in a can

Bringin' your best to the scuffle of your family's lives, to preserve the DNA inside your bone head

Marvelous orchestral rhapsody, gods' time to rumble, therefore, keep lyin' to me & y'all 're dead!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXIInd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:35 AMPST

{ Drafted to #LieToMe @JonnyLang in a loop @ https://youtu.be/3tigVYfHVmQ?list=RDMM }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

  #GTFOOHJUSTGOGO

#SometimesIStillDo #RocksAndSmokedMountains #WhiteyFord #Everlast #JoeWalsh #HallAndOates #TheSimpsonsGuffaws

ON A SWEET ONE'S CRIMSON ASS, TOOTHLESS GRIN

Blown wind coming into and escaping from the holy reed, blocked and flowing breath

To breed and breathe until the species' enters extinction mode, broken in two, death

All that's left in the heart and soul of mothers and fathers living and dead, blood Void

Monkeys, bad dogs, aloof cats & skinny snakes becoming all too humane, like a fraud.

Riding, walking, flying in circles, up & down while fathers of mothers go in, peace out

Grim and without a future in sight, the Present grinds away at the peace pipe in doubt

My love of the biblical beginning when there's Nothing at all in the Universe, it's legend

Minds are dysfunctional and you're going to be the arbitor of sanity, need a girl scout.

For the measles and the other infections you get over, it's the signal that you're a moron

Believing in the blind faith you've been conceived with and the conceptual analysis fun

Give me a mile and I will take a millimeter you'll never notice was long gone, I am azure

Perfection and the inferior merge into One, you get this here & that there, Love?  Sure.

Eight miles high and six feet underneath the thing that's spinnin' in circles, 98.6 degrees

Independent of the crust and liquid solar spillage, invisible consciousness wants squeeze

Color or black and white, the total eclipse of every burning molecular configuration fuzz

Absolutely nothing left, I mean an entire shebang disappeared into fake teats' bad buzz.

More money and more gold gets you nothing but the loss of your mind, babble like God

Many and the One annhilated the galaxies and now there's an empty, wound my blood

Utter denial of the Truth when you're locked into the End, two hearts in a bride's groom

Quietude of reds & the blues of blood coming out of nowhere, womb of daddy's tomb.

I have no idea why the chicken sqwauks or why the movie stars don't really shine light

But what I do know is that I don't know anything, nothing is certain, uncertainty is lies

We all know what the end means, it's the soul's awareness of the divine bunje ripcord

Pulling & letting it loose, stretching outer limit, y'all monkeys, what a miserable horde.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXIst, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST

{ #Moved and #Unmoved, #AtOne in the middle of chaos' connundra & jammin' to @HallsAndOates #YouMakeMyDreamsComeTrue @ https://youtu.be/EErSKhC0CZs }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?