MORE THAN JUST ONE OLD WALLBANGER
WAR RAW, PONCHO Y CISCO, ESE
{Guerra Raw, Poncho y Cisco, Ese}
You & your whole family are cursed by this spin of the holy Earth, in retrogradeAngels and devils fell from heaven and hell, outer space’s empty Void, in a Fade
Constant movement from the First Cause to the Last Effect, the Big Bang collapse
All history of random events will close in a Singular finale, no witness, no saps.
Congames are all on, off & on getting a 20% tip to the waiters who shuffle
Oil out of a grounded soul-being, live earth-Smoke on dirty waters’ scuffle
This is DNA/RNA tasting our family of ancient bones, old man’s biomass
Still asleep inside a dream within a dream, mentally invisible, I woke fast.
Hearts beating as two-in-one, many or single moments, well done Dixie
I’m all the way gone, survived scuffles all over mortal me & my Psyche
Defense is as strong as offense so I kept the A-team undefeated, all 1-0
Sad to be or not to be someday over a color rainbow, pucker up, blow.
Sometime sooner or later there’s a fact of life you’ll to submit to the will
To live or die here or not, be a thing itself & must be created & born still
To find out Fake Truth about your mother and father, you all know it all
From the Beginnings to Ends you won’t see annihilation coming on TNT.
Portable transistor UFO AM/FM handheld radios for all man, women & kids
No brotherly reason to have them other than to keep track of MUFON’s bids
Mate, checkboard of 8x8=64, white black light shifts to wavelength’s mirrors
Fake hunt, standing on a corner, scopin’ 16 girls go by us, city’s carnival’s fears.
Young teen’s age is when it happens out of nowhere, just like that, shock
From the beard, the shave to the first date in my dad’s car, a drive-in dock
Hooked up the speaker on the window, watched the windows steam-fog
Heavy breathing the fathers of my girlfriends didn’t care for, I was a dog!
Remember that long ago, 55 years ago more or less, the index/contexts fade
To dark brown-slate black as midnight behind the shadow of The really Dead
All the cousins, aunts, uncles, stepsisters, stepbrothers & stepmothers force
Filling in for the thorough imprinting a personality’s adjusted attitude curse.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mercredi, My XXXIst, MMXXIII Anno Domini #MidnightLuftWaff
{ Jammed to the #Outlaws link @ https://youtu.be/7HJ8xLg_GUw & from the @WarTheBand link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/Wx_OrjGn9lo came into the full house, guns a-blazin’ without a rest, the firing wasn’t echoing any longer, Everybody & everything was dead but I’m now the last one… & away we ego! Peace/Out }
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