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COCOA TWINKIES’ EPIPHANY, QUEER PEA-NUTS

Left without surreal dreams while awake, it’s curtains for the stage, take a very low bow

Downstream from the falls at the end of the big river’s infinite bends, too high down low
Regardless of your behavior, you will die when your own time comes, all men & women die
Not only am I right about everyone but I’m also right about me, myself & I, y’all gonna fly.

 

Like a boss, you walk to and fro as if you have more time than the dead folks, all long gone
Immortality a plea bargain with nobody with any soul or spirit, get God back on the phone
It’s a party-line that everybody & their mother is on, except for absentee fathers who quit
Lurking at the clubs, waiting for the girls out havin’ a good time getting high on a war spirit.

 

Now then, here we are again, same place, same time, same old song to pluck and croon
To cara mia of the mind I’ve gleaned out of my parents’ three lock box, needle & spoon
For the mainline to the flat-line, I know the narrow path where nothing becomes One sun
Been there, done that, will be there again & do it again & again until I suck in all the fun.

 

Laugh or you’ll cry due to the realization that this is IT, all there is for us in the real world
Heaven and Hell mere re-imagined fantasy of the dead and gone deceived professor ilk silk
The best they have is what they’ve accepted as deception required for psycho-sanity milk
Cream risen to the top, that’s all I am, all I’ve got left, I need your clothing off, all unfurled.

 

Naked ape attitude motivates your will to power, to satiate the appetite of the gods’ thirst
For the sake of foul reason, pretend that something other than nothing’s an antitheist burst
As if there is any more Life after Earth’s existence, a panacea for Reality that we’re accidental
Look forward to dying, believing a philosopher’s stone becomes the idiot and the prison cell.

 

Extinction strikes the mating and wallowing in horror and misery of the confident among us
They may be your parents, siblings, friends, teachers, priests, preachers of a hellfire hot fuss
As if the waiting for the guy coming to save the sinners is a real story of anybody’s foot strut
Come on man! Believe the blind faith scree, you’re a man, no, you’re a woman, wait, what?

 

Abstract thought begins here, look away if you think your faith is weak, this ain’t bleak
Misinformation given the task of deceiving the gullible who await the powers we seek
Beyond repair, beyond War & Peace, in the ash of the skin & bone or boxed, in a coffin
What It is, what this is, always was & will be cannot be written, holy God’s gone fishin’.

 

Blinded by too much light flashing in my face, what I’ve seen is all I’ve got left, Nothing
Harm and it’s ultimate purpose is death and either becoming food or garden fodder scat
Without Death there is no living Life, I think that’s it, therefore that’s all that I am, I sing
Woke, awakened nucleus without being split & allowed to explode into Smithereens spat.

 

A spirit, a soul, a heart, organic chemistry and the spark that animates the form of rabbit
Jumping or dead and gone in a frying pan of bear grease and grits, either way, all bulls it
Contents unknown, a map of new terrain, direction straight ahead, no right, phuq reverse
Always turning left until the original place in Space is reached today’s tomorrow, a hearse.

 

Statement for your philosophical diatribe of a thesis plagiarizing plagiarism as I tend to do
A spade is a spade, am I right or am I wrong, I think you know that I’m absolutely correct
Massive conglomerate of atomic nuclei, that is all of it, Word is rubber hose up your nose
Antithetic to one Truth, I always lie, forget the lie then recollect morgue Truth, #TaggedToes.
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r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, 3-28-2023 Anno Domini @ 655 AMPST
{ Implication of gender stereotyping, philosophical reasoning without logic & pure honey from honey bees-that-be … while jammin’ to @GlennMiller #TheBestOf on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/MUKHd2OlFVI }

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