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WE CALLED HER TROUBLE, DOWN PAT

American idiots begetting morons, school of screwy students of love & hate
Being the actors on the stage of black days of the white knights’ lighted fate
Sun allows snow only when it’s not melting cold ice sufficiently as necessary
To be or not to be here and now is not really any question at all, need a fairy.

A Tinkerbell blowin’ in and out of the infinite cave of fecal matter pork chops
Amazed that the species of naked apes has survived the catastrophic, pig cops
Why cast aspersions at #FritzTheCat characters who trick the big dog in town
Because I can, I do everything perfectly well, necessarily sufficient job blown.

Time is over when it’s over, a genius knows what an idiot also realizes, we die
Before we’re ready for most of us, it’s a holy rap shoot every day & we can fly
Got books of words which used to be writing scribbles & icons on a cave wall
Somewhere underwater, inaccessible lies to human’s eyes, Spring up to Fall.

Hills rise only to the perception of a deception, really reality is surreal smoke
It dissipates eventually as if it was never anywhere at all, over here nor there
Egg-head think-tank of swarm, formlessness in flagella frenzy, #HubAndSpoke
You can get what you need after we’re trained by enculturation’s gummy bear.

Fear nothing with a conceptual analysis risk, only torture hurts the life’s love
Of the mammals and plants surviving the wobble & spin of the planet’s orbit
In a finite way, Infinite is the God of the universe, it’s below as above the ring
No database in any form of cyber intelligence may compute reason for being.

What is the human or the other living things reproducing their DNA? Germs?
In a kind, petri dish of life, animated without apparent reason or rhyme, aloof
Branded with a tattoo’s ink or the heated iron burn on the hind end of A Herd
All free and equal, liberty of a republican democracy, little birdie is all I heard.

Justice is still a ham sandwich, but the ham & swish cheese evolved into spam
Behind me is where the line begins, I’m next to be tested, gods like green ham
Pretending lies are the chit, smart to cover your trail, ridin’ dirty smiles, oh son
I know you’re your mama’s programming exhibited your world as she knew it.

Pouring yo’ memories into an empty dumpster where useless white trash goes
Incredible that you listen to your formations in the dark cave, OMG God blows
Pushed into a narrow gangway with no exit & only one way to go, rockin’ bands
Don’t wanna get us down, underground yet I’ve no choice, it’s out of two hands.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, March XXI, MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 0700 AMPST
{ Blasted this albatross out of the Void while jammin’ to @SteelyDan link @ https://youtu.be/AMVBImMb7xQ }

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