@DearAynRand #FountainHeadless

SECRETS ARE FORGOTTEN, TALES TALLER THAN AN EMPIRE’S STATE

King Kong or Godzilla in China’s mouth, fascinated by frozen Time in empty Space

Disclosed my hunger for the squalor of the mind and body in or out of my cool face

Between my parallel lines of digital currency, you’ll give and take away deep states

Of being a psychological neurotic in charge of Liberty, of the men & mouse bytes.

Redeemed mothers and fathers who forgave one another for reproducing the signs

Reminders of the origin and final end of your personal breath within parallel lines

Merging into one angle more or less than 180 degrees to the ecliptic, it’s apocalyptic

Imagine you see a bomb blow, A-bomb, you’re mind blows into starlight gone extinct.

By midnight give or take a moment, that day you discover your reason for being alive

You will then and only then be aware that the unknown can’t be known in the hive

Of mankind, bees, birds, rats, cats or dogs, bacteria to redwood trees in the forestry

Omnivorous Space kills Time, with ease and without a shade of doubt, I am God to see.

If I am not, none of this matters, just a speck of dust invisible in the cosmos’ scheme

Rebel or comply, the matter and energy remain One, displayed a crop of iced cream

Know this or know nothing which is highly likely to be most probably impossible scree

Said or heard in some incomprehensible method of calculating The Reason to Be me.

Shaped by the folks who came & went without a peep, in and out of eyes wide opened

To the nature of the dream while awake or asleep, in days & nights of fortune’s dead

Think of Black Holes and Singularities, a point of no return ad infinitum, etc, etc, etc

Old or in the way if not a hermit, either case is catastrophic & a finale to the soul, Ra!

If I told you and only if I told you that I knew the end of the story, you would drop dead

Not only is this the truth but if you try me you’ll find that I’m on the money, that said

Hated the Truth more than the Lie, why you’re alive, why you’re gonna die, it’s all set

Ringing bells of the highest farmers who reap the wisdom of good & evil words of debt.

What we owe and who we owe for this breath of fresh air, this star dirt is gonna Nova

Into the Space’s vortex of invisible suck, every atom of Adam & Eve, all scat is a Duh

On the way to extinction, the gene for the end is coded in every atom of Eve, pray so

Like this faux silence between your ears, dawning on you yet? Oh no! God no! Bro!

News for you, the forgotten is like the yet to be found, it’s there but it’s nowhere

Bumpy ride your parents gave you, poor thing, innocent and now responsible here

For all of the pain and suffering of this world, all your fault for joining in the party

No choice for the lonely ones who live alone & become one with fear’s scar sortie.

Pills in the stupid idiot monsters’ mouths, inanimate objects I oppose, displace Sin

Removed from reality and the dreams of sleeping minds within, Void left wide open

Insightful and prescient of the things that are effects of the First Cause, I am stone

Police and sheriff of the Last Riot of America quit their jobs, robot minds all blown.

Gods beget the boys and girls of seven continents, here and now we are all upon it

Earth, wobbling, spinning, revolving, losing atmosphere into the Void of Space chit

Whatever you say, whatever you do, whomever you say & do it to, that’s you & me

Before we snatched breaths of gas, Nothing was & what would be then, will still Be.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Vendredi, February IIIrd, MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 111 AMPST

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