#YouBetterSTFU ... or else ... #YourCall #PersonaOfBovineScat #DeepDiveStareDown

"TRINITY WAS & IS WHAT IT ALWAYS WILL BE, THE THING ITSELF!"  - #NotPlato

 

GATOS OF #BOVINE-POOH, C L O W N CAVES ON MY BLOCK, A FAIT COMPLET

Some people rove the planet, motherless children who learned to act a foo fight slut

Comin' into the home base with a spike-high slide in the filthy dirt of the wet sandlot

I am deep into the broken glass from the bottles and jagged, thin tin tops, undercut

There is a day in the year that you'll die, it's unknown as if it never, ever was, I, robot.

Talent is irrelevant, it's the cyber-programming and if it's not deleted, it's the way it is

From birth until the last fit to stay alive, home run for The End, an infinity of finite fizz

Call out with One voice that's silent, blasting walls out of infinite Space, happy frown

Imagine nothing in front or behind you, naught on either side, neither up or way down.

It's not what I want or need but if you can't get past the Word, you already know Sin

Fortune to be breathing taken for granted, moved 208 bones flombet, not an option

Necessary condition for being alive is paying attention & get ready to kill for the Salt

Cocked heads and shrugged shoulders, I am not sorry, it's not my obligation or fault.

I am the pills I've swallowed to remain in tact, stop the insanity of mortality, WTF over

Moms labored, delivered and surprised us with milk from teats & warm plastic bottles

Gone fishing every day for the catch of my life, it's not under the sea, it's next to Me

On the Ends...you hope you're gonna know in Time, you won't, trust in gods, it's free!

Rent or lease or buy and own, either way you're gonna die with no clothes on, naked

As a J-bird or a holy man or holy woman who made the days move away from a bed

No sleep left during the immortal consciousness' kickin' around the warps of a clock

Watch out in front and behind you, look up and down, left and right, I AM #TheBlock!

Take five minutes to rest before you go insane in the membrane, mothers are fathers

Nothing needed in the genome of chromosomes other than the cells, go get a R O O M

It's a matter of Time in Space, things will be annihilated someday, a few million years

Bums and junkies left to save us, depend on them for the Love, it's 11:59:59, B O O M!

How will you make it past your Death?  You won't my friends and enemies, no way!

Die and that's all the breath you get, you get nothing else, y'all sins y'all takes It away

Paying for Soul & Mind, the lease is not so important any more, you are way decrepit

Function of your calculus is now as it always has been, accidental collision, God's chit!

Cats awaiting the kill & the water holes swelling with the elixir of Life, you know this

Survival of your inner spirit depends on your Defensive Offense and Will to get Bliss

Reward for the trials & tribulations of your mother's labor, blood, mud & beer foam

Down to the bone, inner sanctum of giants or midgets, only strong survive, #DieRome!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, February XXIIIrd, MMXXII Anno Domini at 711 AMPST

{ Cracked out of the noggin' while listenin' to the mighty duo @Arstrong_GettyRad https://www.iheart.com/live/talk-650-229/ }

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