ON MY BULL'S SCAT, BISCUITS & A MOCHA JAVA
Toads are jumpin' from pond to pond, across from dream to dream's film
Lick faces for the end of times, you will find nothing more than your realm
King of nothing more than your own skin walkin' with the bones, go home
Born by the river in a little tent, I told the invaders who all fear to come.
Now then, you're here and now with or without me & all you got is an IT
What's right here in front of your face, at hand to touch, smell, hear, taste
Inside of your vacant mind, neither here nor there, into the Space Lake
It's everywhere you are and where you are not, the whole shebang's fate.
What I've got & what you've got aren't the same things, I don't give it Jack
All gold and silver is burnt up in a powerball red giant or white dwarf sack
Blown or imploding, gas and liquid turn solid, frozen cold as a Rubik Cuban
More than square, pyramidic or octogonish, it's the six sides to keep me in.
About two or three times every single day, I breathe deeply into my bag
Of bones, a man that used to be a boy and a baby, an infant naked ape
Not casting aspersions toward your entire human race but if the shoe fits
Anyway, it's a gamble, a connundrum worth the Time in Space, what I git.
You can either take it or leave it, your freedom to choose, live & let it live
Continents losing water fast, seven turns to eight then nine, then annhilate
Starlight of the sun blew up the oxygen & hydrogen, now it's the gods time
Wind, Earth, Fire all combine to once again, be the dwarf it's always been.
Mother who bore me and the dirty deeds that sustained me for six decades
Let me off of the wasted time boat man, it left port before I was ready to go
Back out on the street before the fast lane was sketched in, stranger touche
So many times to be alone, this far down the line, alright, ain't alright now.
Too far, way too far, day to day spins us in circles, dreamin' tomorrow today
Yesterday ain't anything to worry about, it all went away but the memories
They'll fade in a few, sooner than you think, it's all left way behind red leaf
In back of the unknown peckerwood, or was it cedar? I don't GAF, leave!!
That's it, all she wrote, then it's gone, way gone off of the track, way gone
Intense as the first time you breathed air, sensitive and happy, back home
Continue shoving your way out of the deep hole, without any light chum
No stars to shine the gas burn, to wake us up from slumber, got any gum?
Way of milked cows and stale cookies can't allow the satiation of the nation
Nobody can ever know anything but the liars version of a Truth about soot
All related to the accidental merge of matter & anti-matter, shot the moon
In the foot or in the head when it all matters as much as dust devils on foot.
Aptitudes is no substitute for attitudes of the starting substitutes of Good
Bad & Taking up the rear for the benefit of the Many who split from One
As if there was no other reason for blinking and breathing, just accidents
Then your soul and your behavior are myths, now obey or die innocent.
On the other side for a moment, accuse & excuse me & y'all hotrods
I appreciate you & all of yours more than you know, y'all sustain gods
We're the embodiment of the Earth, Wind & Fire in animated free will
Of mice, men and the rats who creep at night, in the dark, long tail kill.
Calculus formed the cerebral in road intot he mind of the many at One
Therefore, this is it, heaven's Earth, enjoy the run, it's all comical, son
Innocent beginning journey of an accident, destiny's kids, we're all in
Because we're infused into DNA of a First Cause, flooded continent sin.
Alright, I've hooked y'all as a fish might bite the bait, in a byte of Gig
X's and y's unknown then known before being deleted barbeque pig
Like it or not, the way it is is the way it is, don't blame the FedEx ring
You got it yesterday, not overnite or standard in thin air, it's Nothing.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. BLOVEMBER Xi & Xii, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 777 AMPST
(Onto Coitus Interruptus)
{ Off jagged out of Southern SKOR out of the #RicePaddies & tarmaks of F-4's of the Phantom & listenin'/watchin' @EVERLAST #WhiteyFord #SongsOfTheUngratefulLiving cd #WontBeLongAtAll & #WhatItsLike @ https://youtu.be/qA1nGPM9yHA & 'course #SmokinAndDrinkin @ https://youtu.be/mYGGfK4bqVs }
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