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Wednesday, February 09, 2022

#SuperbowlLVI #TiedZeroToZeroInOT#CheerTailsFormOfTheHuman

 

ABOVE OR BELOW, 2022 #SuperbowlLVI

Incantation of the #SugarChuckles blown, arid air of recycled comet gas
Why you treat others like you don't wanna be treated, so put on your mask
Mugs' sickle cells, mutated RNA of Earth's orbital polarity, slave ship ahoy
I live just like every other son of Cicero & Chicago, paper routed altar boy.

Got music lessons, practice makes perfect, takin' bus drives back & forth
Got altarboy and choirboy and paperboy chores, time for pucks and balls
On or off of the ice, in a gym or out on the alley court, asphalt or concrete
Drumming up the dreams out of nowhere, rehash the IRL imagined sheet.

Honor mother's illegitimate conception of you, all here & now, be good kid
Fear nothin' other than Fear itself, fear the Fear, that's a wrap, it'll be done
Funk from the wagging tails of dogs, fly all over everywhere, what God did
In stealthy, invisible, untraceable form other than a deduction assumed It.

There is one way or another for you to find and evaluate the first premises
Moronic idiots, ignorant minds of the silver spoons & golden geese highs
Fiction of believing in the validity of the Science is ready & set to dissipate
With or without you and I, things themselves remain the same, divine Fate.

Step onto my slippery slope to jump to a conclusion that life is accidental
A random collision of atoms, Hydrogen to Neutrinos in a vacuum of #Hehl
Melted, disintegrated into a degraded biological robot, eat all gov't cheese
No charge to you, just eat what you've been gifted, bread, wine & a breeze.

Upon wakening from the slumber you've been in, never fill all of the cups
Doctor left the building, a finished Master's or a dissertational pHd scree
Pit & the Pendulum, if True is the rest of the story, the end of old foe f-ups
Truth about lies slipped on a slope of Reason's rhyme, all One, me or thee.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, February IXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 12:12 PMPST
{ Bled out of the jugular vein before high noon, waitin' for the delicatessen to deliver...  oh, I'm the One, jammed this little ditty out while listenin' to @Weezer #TheEndofTheGame from #VanWeezer on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/nBCRXu6eqMs }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.? 

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