UFO'S MISERY & RAGE, ESSENCE OF BEING UPSIDE DOWN HUMAN
Where you going with this whole shebang, parts of things open up a Pandora's Box gash
It was already opened in violation of the law of nobody, nowhere at any time M.A.S.H.
Where I come from, it's the way it is for real or not, illusions are magic for a child mind
Reality is barbaric and once it's all over for you, until death do you part without a find.
Neither gold nor the gods saved me from the ending, the finale where you go caput
Damage to my happiness my friends and enemies, it's that the doctorate prescribes it
Pain and suffering for you personally is what you'll get, it's all about the karma smut
Carried from your previously living soul in another bag of bones, whipped cream split.
Desire & need for the Truth about the nature of life & Hope's purpose for homo sapiens
Complex simplicity arranged in an incomprehensible puzzle, a maze of UFO shenanigans
Faith in your breath coming in and out of your face, your heartbeat & awakened mind
Somewhere in Time, at someplace I can entertain within my own mind, a factoid sign.
I am not on your side or in your corner, I do not have your back, don't turn it on me
In general, in or out of the party I move without being inside the inner circle to scree
About the facts of life, one being you're going to die & so is everyone else here & now
Bums' rush in where angels fear to go, the umpires are all bums, first suck & then blow.
Hats & caps upon the heads regardless of all songs being sung, cover ups, gods' fears
It's above your neck, chin's up, stuck-up nose, squinty eyes & plucked beards in beers
Over and out of the airwaves from infrared to ultraviolet, in between is here and now
Hunger needs and satisfaction gauranteed or your moneyback, fulfilled olfactory blow.
Funked up beyond compare, shredded sheets hit the fan & disintegrate the nucleus
Only one containing the many, the natural disorder of your ancestors, died on a bus
Jerks in a prison camp guarded by jerks who don't mind beating dogs & elder people
As above, so it is below, dream will RING when you die, don't worry, this is Hell's Bell.
Rat paradise, sewers carry wasted food & H2O to feed the vermin underground vent
Shake up the roaming streets of big rats, drill deep holes underground, sign's For Sale
Poison for the vermin to die an irreversible death even to rats that regrow their tail
A DNA tweek to make cats, rats & dogs a domesticated animal sound, y'all innocent.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. ROCKTOBER XXIVth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Lundi @ 711 AMPST
{ Drafted while jammin' to @Billy_Joel #YoureOnlyHuman (2nd Wind) & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/VlQ6Ka4yg_8 }
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