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GIRLS TURN INTO OLD WOMEN, OLD LADIES & WISE ACRES OF SEA SALT

Seriously incapable of being at One with the universal Nothing

Prayin' on my knees or sittin' in my wheelchair, fear the dying

Called my mother & father but they died decades ago, that long

It's not my fire & not my dream to care about Life's theme song.

I go where y'all went or are gonna go eventually, it ain't my fault

You need what you desire, it's a matter of your Will to Power, so

Just put your inherited mind, evolved from the angels' pride vault

Safely kept inside, locked in a three lock box, it's all get set to go.

Caring about this & that as the death inherited from buried bones

Without a penny or with an unlimited credit card without a balance

You all are gonna die, everyone of the infants & elder schizophrenics

Even if you're a priest, pope, a nun or a mother superior, not mine.

Now & then, look both ways before you cross Chi-town's Damen Ave

You forgot & the car ran you over, killed you, nobody's queer slave

Down the alley after the movie's over, on the stop to heaven's gate

Noticed they weren't #Pearly at all, just hillarious combination fate.

Lot in the Space between your ears, yo' conscious mind, spirit souls

Whatever the word, the sound you make with Ma, L.A. to ol' Dover

Rare as the bloody words in the smokey woods, on good & evil roles

From 1st conception to fnal deception, it's The Ends, it's a rollover.

Altar and Scout, member of the boys' club, allstar athlete's old age

Playin' around in church's 'hood, singin' songs, deliverin' news' to die

For headlines that can't be bought by the poor & the rich reportage

Fame and mortality are equally forgotten in a flash, need?  Ouila!

Infant daughters needing and wanting what father's can arrange in it

Above or below this Earth's dirt, daddio will always be in the music

Not a stranger met on the street as date night swung, tic toc tic

Time movin' moment to century, already gone, down a middle road.

Hunger for King Tut fruits of knowledge trees, you never know chit

Maybe you've comprehended the Truth, maybe not, maybe, maybe so

In any case, you won't know anything the day after you die, check it

When you got an upper hand, can you smoke, suck & blow s#it up?

Negative words all written in red, in the good book, a boat to row

Before the slaves built the pyramids from ground to above the sky

Old stinkin' men enslaved the others away from the lakes and rivers

Nothing to do with the stink, they stank, we all stunk, heads bow.

Slow ride in a hearse or lost at sea, underwater or under hard rock

Omega in front of blinded eyes that can't see in the darkness' block

Behind a Force, high power there in a 3rd eye of an infinite love hag

Bad, Good & Ugly are the Beautiful forms of DNA in a jag's handbag.

Who doesn't die & believes you can breathe without air or 2 lungs?

Everything's set in the code, the RNA is the acid of Cheech Chongs

Higher than the lower eschelon, eyes raised above high theme's slap

Blinded by faith in the unseen, babies believe in ghosts, it's a trap.

Georgia to California, Navy, Air Force & Marines not dead, old '70

Men & women who gave up some of their Time on Earth for y'all

Freedom never was free, you had to snatch it from a Masters' Bawl

Now you know, Caesar and Cleo got you babe, cry, God's Dead Sea.

by

r j j  stephan, i  

c.  Dimanche, July XXXI, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST

{ Kicked this little mama out at 6 AM while jammin' to @KikBrooks & @RonnieDunn link @ https://youtu.be/X5z-jjWyAJQ }

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Cheryl LaPiere

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