DEFY TOMORROW BE ORIGINAL SIN'S #TAC-NUKE
On the origin of a TODAY, the individual and in general the species are all moot ID
Pay no attention to the dialogue between the ignorant and the wise words will be
What it is and always was, an accidental collision of matter, blown star bits of pain
Oneness fancy in all but mythology, no god alive or unwell, 21st century humane.
Still there's going to be a final gasp of breath before eyes remain so wide open, see
Dream is over before you knew it was a dream, thought it was all but a real reality
Awakened before death, a fighting chance due to the slander power of naked apes
It doesn't matter about the matter, really it doesn't, draw the curtains and drapes.
Fear of the end, fear of the pain and suffering and loss of the happiness and health
That is the name of the game, the tune can only be played backwards from death
Part of the whole thing itself, a conglomeration of DNA from angels to Simon says
I got mine, hope you get yours unless you're not born yet, abortion extinguishes.
Ore is gold and nobody's buying it, need zillions of bytes of data, cups runneth over
As the overflow commenced, the historical record was purged like a spurned lover
No Adam, Eve, Cain nor Abel to blame the original sinning upon, there's One soul
Above and below the zero level void, we're here in spirit, flesh & bone with a goal.
To be or not to be, surviving under ten commandments & theorems of the calculus
Huff and puff, one foot in front of the other, woke or asleep at the wheels of a bus
Not magic and no accident that ignorance is preferable to knowing the whole truth
Nothing but the Truth won't even help God indulge in swearing, hapless forsoothe.
Launch consciousness away from the planet for a moment, no deposit & no returns
You will still have the free will to choose, the cradle of love, eternal recurrence urns
As if there's any chance in Hades that your Ego and Id will survive seizure of organs
Nothing survives, I shot the sheriff & deputy, Abomb payin' off God's scandal's sins.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. ROCKTOBER XXIst, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 0830 AMPST
{ Drafted while playin' WORD to @WARtheBand #HeartbeatFUNK on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/_gO4HnfFkuE }
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