HOLDING GOD’S HANDS OF CONS, NOBODY’S BONES ALA GRANDPAWS
It’s a backstage pass to the vast majority of blues and bull’s scat
Whether you’re hip to the omega or not, it is where the future is at
Whether you’re hip to the omega or not, it is where the future is at
On a point, on an angle or a line moving around in circles, ad infinitum
Miracles of the causes that cause non-existent effects from a scrotum.
Come on man, this is all powered by the artificial intelligence program
You & the rest of us all think The Scat is us, when it’s merely a spasm
Apes repeating the mocking of one another’s state of being en-cultured
You need & want the same matter & energy as any other, live or dead.
Now then, at some point we need to either assimilate bait or switch
You get no house for your home if you don’t work hard for yo’ money
As I hooked for The Man’s rebound hammers & Phillips’ screwdrivers
As I laid down dying to stay alive, living in peace, war-god dodgers.
Down a winding road to all finish lines at the bottom of a cliff’s hang
At infancy there is no question why a baby boy or girl cries bull dung
I forgot to fill up the gas tank of my dad’s ’60 Chevy back in ’69, flash
Recollection of every detail of every moment, every blinking eyelash.
Jive means you have jerk-off skills learned from the angry fools in pain
Herds of humans before & after any depression or roaring twenty sin
Apes naked use of dialectics for fun, like ma & pa, all awakened seed
At the finish line of the human race, extinction of me or species creed.
Are you actually meaning the opposite of what Me thinks is truly false
Or have you lost all semblance of being all too humane without balls
Base, basket, foot, golf or bowling balls rollin’ a One-Way Street scurf
Way down to the ground & it hurts on the hardwood just like AstroTurf.
I asked for nothing & now I got a lot of things, to guard the red Hordes
Not crimson as holy godsons’ chump screes that reach out to overflow
Purple-violet-blue either ultraviolet or infrared spectrum power chords
Freedom to think you’re funny as you blow chunks of ebony-ivory blow.
by
rjj stephan, i
c. Jeudi, March IXth, MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
Miracles of the causes that cause non-existent effects from a scrotum.
Come on man, this is all powered by the artificial intelligence program
You & the rest of us all think The Scat is us, when it’s merely a spasm
Apes repeating the mocking of one another’s state of being en-cultured
You need & want the same matter & energy as any other, live or dead.
Now then, at some point we need to either assimilate bait or switch
You get no house for your home if you don’t work hard for yo’ money
As I hooked for The Man’s rebound hammers & Phillips’ screwdrivers
As I laid down dying to stay alive, living in peace, war-god dodgers.
Down a winding road to all finish lines at the bottom of a cliff’s hang
At infancy there is no question why a baby boy or girl cries bull dung
I forgot to fill up the gas tank of my dad’s ’60 Chevy back in ’69, flash
Recollection of every detail of every moment, every blinking eyelash.
Jive means you have jerk-off skills learned from the angry fools in pain
Herds of humans before & after any depression or roaring twenty sin
Apes naked use of dialectics for fun, like ma & pa, all awakened seed
At the finish line of the human race, extinction of me or species creed.
Are you actually meaning the opposite of what Me thinks is truly false
Or have you lost all semblance of being all too humane without balls
Base, basket, foot, golf or bowling balls rollin’ a One-Way Street scurf
Way down to the ground & it hurts on the hardwood just like AstroTurf.
I asked for nothing & now I got a lot of things, to guard the red Hordes
Not crimson as holy godsons’ chump screes that reach out to overflow
Purple-violet-blue either ultraviolet or infrared spectrum power chords
Freedom to think you’re funny as you blow chunks of ebony-ivory blow.
by
rjj stephan, i
c. Jeudi, March IXth, MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
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