#KNUCKLEHEADS #CONEYDOGS #REDHOTS & #HOTDOGS

TRIPPIN' ON CONEY ISLE OR CHITOWN DOGS, FUN TO RIP

Y'ALL ARE BUGGIN' me & neither of us can come to the end of Time without dying dead

On a good day there will be a night and it will be the same way it's always been, overhead

Nothing below you because you ain't here or there, It's All Done without a doubt, complete

In chaos you will believe without a doubt, chaos is all the One inside or outside, hot heat.

Star shines, you live & die, so what?  Historical record contrived by the ignoramous' ego

Wonderwomen & supermen cannot make the creation better or worse, it is what it is, Bro

Oversimplifying the complex cabal of secret and occult wisdom, handed down from caves

Written on the walls when the fire was burning the wood within, without my fans & raves.

Hero or cartoon character, in the mood for The Truth or never to be It at all, never a blow

A piece of work with opposing thumbs & an ability to copy what's seen & heard, a Rando

Or a GI Jane who searched high & low for the sargeants of the troops, the ants go march

Trucks driven up and over the mountain pass where the rubber meets the roadkill's farce.

A coward and a hero are one and the same, fear and loathing for reality's presence, punks

One of the many and one of which I am, people ahve always told me so, y'all gotta shout

They're all punks too, it took one to know one, one of the millions, breathe in, breathe out

Percentage of the morons and idiots is one hundred percent, they're all gonna die of Gout!

What is that?  This thing itself, this form of matter and it's dissipation into invisible smack

Memory cannot be recalled, it's all new every moment you move ahead, you can't go back

Behind the Past, a dream began, middle of a Void, Space inside or out of a dream's dream

Eyes blind, ears deaf, no light or noise, only vibrations, tastes & smells of the microcosm.

Addicted to whims of the feelings leading to pleasure and avoidance of pain, a 6th sensor

All Many Ones, divided and conquered by the Self that needed drama & intrigue to be sore

Hurt feelings like a baby, an infant's reaction to the thrust into a huge universe, Earth's sin

Mortal or venial or original with the grace from above, indulgences aside, so below, AMEN!

Thrive while we're alive, you'll be already gone before you know it, don't blink twice, alright

Boys & girls need to be drafted into the military for discipline and positive hits on the fight

Theoretical theorems and the corrolaries to the rules of The Law, Live, Die, simple as that

Cry about it now, it won't change, it's just been hidden to save you the pain, it's bull's scat!

by

r j j  stephan, I

c.  Mercredi, 5-25-2022 Anno Domini 911 AMPST

{ Drafted  jammin' to choice, @LosLonelyBoys link @ https://youtu.be/S9s4v6LytXw }

 

Y'ALL ARE BUGGIN'

"You can't really come to the end of Time without dying dead
On a good day there will be a night and it will be all overhead
Nothing below you because you ain't here or there, It's All Done
In chaos you will believe without a doubt, chaos is all the One."