CORNPONE & A SIMPLE MAN'S MIND NAILED IT *
Cock-eyed and bushy-tailed, for the sake of the peace of mind we all seek
Instead of waiting until the day after death, act as if this is your last week
Roaring in a vacuum without a friend or enemy of mine, I am afraid, not
Whatever the whole shebang is and has always been will be what will be.
Whatever I say and repeat with the voice I've been fortunate to snatch out
Of the jaws of clamping wombs, I am one of the lucky ones, a twist & shout
From the anals of the frontmen who did the soft shoe & the tap of shoe tin
Marking the spots to return to once the recollection begins, just gaspin'.
Songs to hum and hymns to have sung solo, duet, trio, quartet, fighter foo
All of the many just the same as the One, in harmony of a golden rule zoo
Hands & feet to hold & run the show in front of your face's bones, tripping
Eras' imaginary history go in & out of the function's equation, I am thing.
Eve was the One who disobeyed the Golden Rule, Adam was the idiot fool
Explains matter to the dreamer who offers exquisite reason & logic so cool
I apologize for your mother and father not being mine, it is really no joke
Peeling away the onion skin reveals the empty core of the egg's holy yoke.
Sulk & complain until a day you die in pain, always insufferable Truth fat
Been here and I've done that a few hundred times, like eating to make scat
Energy is the action from thinking to working & playing, all world allstars
Ask any astronaut who left Earth & returned above human & divine doors.
Nothing but stars everywhere 360 degrees in every direction from the ego
It's me & everything else, It's all there is to it, no other explanation to wit
It ain't my fault that the narrow way ain't wide enough for a trailer park
Boredom with the poor and downtroden will get the kings & queens dark.
All lit up for darkness to disappear, burning atomic hydrogen, O2 & you
Near swampland, down in a valley of death, alligator clips pinchin' loaves
Peer group perks for the solitary airman & marine who know the frogmen
Saved by bells & collusion investigations behind the idiot sons of women.
Dead planet sooner or later, it's not my idea nor my fault, I'm just sayin' it
Kiss this goodbye if you can find this anywhere behind yo' face eye socket
Freedom speech spoke of cancelled facts, blind faith's bovine scat unheard
Comprehending that chaos results without the orderly taming of the herd.
Pernicious feelings being handed down from mother to son and daughter
Just because the deadbeat dads wanted an all too human ejaculate holder
Mothers of Earth and of us all, boys, girls and the babies they perpetuate
All in the center of the universe we sense with the functions we calculate.
Philosophize unconditional theorems & corollaries of induced deductions
All for one & one for all, it's alright just to be, I'll die thinkin' that's all true
Even if it ain't true, extinct bovine scat triggers all trash, bon fires arrive
Out of control yet already gone, figured to win, God's tied up, still alive.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, August XXVIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{ Kicked this out the rear end this afternoon jammin' to @MartinaMcBride 20 years ago #WhereWouldYouBe link @ https://youtu.be/o3AhjFc8AiE }
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