#HungAroundTheNeck #BrokeMyArrowCupid @Santana #ForgetAboutItOrElse

@Randoze @Junkies & @WildOats or @NOTHING ET AL

Gong show's ape's you see, what you get, past a future shocker

Great, great ancestors with queer genders led the sheep, him/her

Don't shoot a messenger with your bowless arrow, Forest Gump

Cupid's men & mice that lead you to the steep cliff, so now jump.

You have the iron-rich blood feeding your head down to ten toes

Disappear from the sight of the blind who cannot see the UV light

Nor the neon light's invisible future of whatever's above & below

Us and Them, meaning everyone on this ball of dirt, a Time Show.

Historical and the "not yet happened" get-a-ways spray grafitti

All over the walls, fences and buildings, the poetry is everywhere

Top to bottom, it's the End, it's nearer than you think, it gits dumb

As the analysis of Substance appears to be at-one's father scum.

Bum camps comin' to a town near you, all lunatics simple & free

To live and be alive without working for your keep, American bee

Or the illegal got-a-ways who get a social security check US Mail

Take the cash from the rich & give to the poor, Robbin' the Hood.

Diamonds and gold, oil and your inherited valuables spin to dust

You cannot take it with you & eventually it'll disintegrate, it must

There is no free choice, it's an accidental coincidence of You & I

Word exchange, apprehension, comprehension of the mortal dye.

Junk inside the veins is a temporary relief from the sign of Time

Refused matter-junk, son of a sister & a monk, humane thin dime

Spent on dark soul nights with tail between the legs of yo' Mama

There was pain & then it disappeared, got stoned with my Papa.

If the native American tribes had the system down pat, I see It

A power beyond my 208 bones & collection of behavior, an exit

Lovers at first sight to the boxes/urns, baby dead Life is all mine

Maybe yours is a miracle end, if not, as I do, "I think, thus, I am."

For the real and the illusion of the reality you call real, It Is Done

Saved you & I from an eternal fire of Hell means what, we idiots?

Supernova us all in Ends man, when we die, we die in Outerspace

Void at rest, atomless, electronless, protonless, neutronless Ace.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, April XXIInd, MMXXII Anno Domini

{ Record my voice, read my lips, no new taxes, jammed this while listenin' to @Armstrong_GettyRadioShow on iHeart radio link @ https://www.iheart.com/live/talk-650-229/?sc=inferno&campid=a&pname=KSTE-AM }

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