EPIC HOT COCOA, COLIC GHETTO SNORT
Pure chocolate, beginning on Earth where aliens thrive, smooth, all too who Man?
Words distorted of my mind's eye generated grunts, groans & philosopher dribble
Binge on the paranormal to take the normal for granted, in grave error to be seen
Before it's too late, you've got another chance to erupt the volcano & let lava drip.
Earth can't become a star with all of the H2O filling four fifths of it's matter & form
Without the Water, the gas combination of H & O reduce to outerspace time worm
Appearances' deception is the TNT, blow your mind into oblivion and back at home
It's not far from an origin, as ignorant & wise men alike know, it's all 'bout the beat.
Thinking that the thin skin upon the bones that form the hu in the man, it's so slick
Like a southern piece of turtle dung at the bottom of the deep blue sea, it's all good
Or a northern piece of minnow fodder pond deep in scum, It IS the planet's schtick
Ask Dick & Jane to spill the beans on the words, they'll show Jane came from Dick.
Facts of Life before you find the awakening of the spawning complex, never forget
Nevermore in Never-Neverland with the fairies and boy-girl, girl-boy, twins onset
Open mind allows the historical flood from the caves and shores of Gicchy Goomy
Born wild just after then end of a world's war with itself about divinity's territory.
Hunger for the life of the living is going to be swallowed up into the Void of Ego
As if Ego could figure out the nature, a world as sweet as fortified wine Vermouth
Your daddy really wasn't your father, it's your mama's deep secret, aw you know
She's just tryin' to live with her pain & suffering by securing the false for a truth.
Martini for you and for me, I'm buyin' the rounds since I own the bar so get drunk
Don't worry about driving home, I've got limosuine service for the sick as a skunk
No more parties after this last fling, no holds on behavior of animals & plant pods
Miracle is that you were even conceived much less graces with the death of gods.
Seriously, if today's War caused an End Of Time, what do you want me to do, cry?
OK, I will but before that inevitability passes for the Present moving into the Past
There's a Future that will have become the presence in the fleeting moments' chi
Energy in dream-like forms of smoke & mirrors, reflecting magnetics of humanity.
Stoned on the Rosetta Stone H-bombs nobody else can or will blow up Earth's dirt
The day you die you'll confirm the Truth obvious to the blinded by light, open shirt
Preachin' politics and religion from the stage into jelly beans and jello molds of H2O
Ghetto colic caused by the Masters of the Game's schism, watermelon's drunk Blow!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. ROCKTOBER XXIInd, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 8 o'clock, time to rock, listenin' to @WARtheBand #TheWorldIsAGhetto vinyl record link @ https://youtu.be/VmheOZtLn3U }
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