A PHONY MALONEY, sabre rattle
Pawns find the easiest way to an inevitable end of its board life @Ankh checksKnights, bishops, rooks cover the holy castle for a royal welcome, aw shucksDown shift into the sleep mode… happy, busy, sleepy dream, hold it up SamFlower children & hippies of rock & beatniks of rhythm & blues bat chit slam.
Data you need to grow the plants & raise the herds & flocks of animal cookiesLimit your tick tock around the clock & replace it with the fallback plan, peaceSue the pants off of the powers that be for allowing the whole Truth to be toldAt the university & the college of Plato’s & Aristotle’s gods out of Man’s world.
Ring around the roses but please don’t plant daisies in the garden of EdenAn original sin might result without a simple man’s lion out of the cave denNo safe space on any of the seven continents, so sorry got a tongue in cheekMorons & idiots planned this, the species extinction program of The Bleak.
Breathe in & breathe out is all you can do, you’ll know when you’re chokin’You and the rest of the herd got away with it all, meaning & justice TeachingWhich witch or warlock has the magic to protect the species’ RNA, oh I seeIt’s terrifying & a horrifying college prank, your poison drink, philosophy.
Supreme and extreme on the Timeline of a birth to bone death, stillborn soulAstonish your test tube parents, they could not inseminate their eggs, yet I amOne’s all there is, what you are beyond dead 208 bones is a sandwich of hamBrutal truth, follow me, lights out, that’s it, caput, it’s over Sonny, Overglow.
Perfection inside of the empty, bitter end, no sunshine, moonshine in no jugAll holy Worry imagined immediately disappears, no saving souls, less a thugWe’re all in the same boat, a dark hole, behavior excused in the end, I’ll believeThat is the Blind Faith, the antidote to certain extinction of the species, grieve!
Wonderful as everything is to many, to One who is everything, do not be MatterEnergy is just recognition that You are Not what It Is, kneel and genuflect to herGravity is the Grave, you’re gonna go down if you like it or not, not allowed havenCrusade for a phony Maloney holy grail, in a finale, it’s over, curtains, at One Zen.
Bugs and what’s left post extinction of the species of hominid due to the WarsNot meant to kill themselves, the defect was built in extinction of all but the OneNothing but Space’s Void of Time anywhere else, no Mulligans in cosmic soupDon’t shoot the messenger, heed the creed, a phony Maloney, a Chitown loop.
byrjjstephan, ic. Jeudi, III-II-MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST{ Oral and anal beyond the gravity in a song about gravity, drafted in utero while jammin’ to Mayer @ https://youtu.be/7VBex8zbDRs }
F I N I SW.W.A.R.D.?
Pawns find the easiest way to an inevitable end of its board life @Ankh checks
Knights, bishops, rooks cover the holy castle for a royal welcome, aw shucks
Down shift into the sleep mode… happy, busy, sleepy dream, hold it up Sam
Flower children & hippies of rock & beatniks of rhythm & blues bat chit slam.
Data you need to grow the plants & raise the herds & flocks of animal cookies
Limit your tick tock around the clock & replace it with the fallback plan, peace
Sue the pants off of the powers that be for allowing the whole Truth to be told
At the university & the college of Plato’s & Aristotle’s gods out of Man’s world.
Ring around the roses but please don’t plant daisies in the garden of Eden
An original sin might result without a simple man’s lion out of the cave den
No safe space on any of the seven continents, so sorry got a tongue in cheek
Morons & idiots planned this, the species extinction program of The Bleak.
Breathe in & breathe out is all you can do, you’ll know when you’re chokin’
You and the rest of the herd got away with it all, meaning & justice Teaching
Which witch or warlock has the magic to protect the species’ RNA, oh I see
It’s terrifying & a horrifying college prank, your poison drink, philosophy.
Supreme and extreme on the Timeline of a birth to bone death, stillborn soul
Astonish your test tube parents, they could not inseminate their eggs, yet I am
One’s all there is, what you are beyond dead 208 bones is a sandwich of ham
Brutal truth, follow me, lights out, that’s it, caput, it’s over Sonny, Overglow.
Perfection inside of the empty, bitter end, no sunshine, moonshine in no jug
All holy Worry imagined immediately disappears, no saving souls, less a thug
We’re all in the same boat, a dark hole, behavior excused in the end, I’ll believe
That is the Blind Faith, the antidote to certain extinction of the species, grieve!
Wonderful as everything is to many, to One who is everything, do not be Matter
Energy is just recognition that You are Not what It Is, kneel and genuflect to her
Gravity is the Grave, you’re gonna go down if you like it or not, not allowed haven
Crusade for a phony Maloney holy grail, in a finale, it’s over, curtains, at One Zen.
Bugs and what’s left post extinction of the species of hominid due to the Wars
Not meant to kill themselves, the defect was built in extinction of all but the One
Nothing but Space’s Void of Time anywhere else, no Mulligans in cosmic soup
Don’t shoot the messenger, heed the creed, a phony Maloney, a Chitown loop.
by
rjjstephan, i
c. Jeudi, III-II-MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
{ Oral and anal beyond the gravity in a song about gravity, drafted in utero while jammin’ to Mayer @ https://youtu.be/7VBex8zbDRs }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
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