SOUL SEARCHED FOR & FOUND ON A ROAD, STILL ALIVE @EVERLAST & @WHITEYFORD
Perfect puns deceiving the living and the dead, all for One & one shot full cup I'm the One I'm referring to, I'm on this trip, not you, forgive me, just listen up
No more running or bridges bein' burned from the left to The Way, on the right
Monks in rags, eating muffins of mixed plant dust with water, Time is My Fight.
To survive PhD medication of brains malfunctions, you cease & desist prescript
Aliens are both from this planet Earth & outside of this planet's orbit around a star
Fixed to burnout the atoms in due time, a period of infinite duration beyond reason
Rational thought and pure, informal logic is recommended for all as if it’s treason.
But it’s not that thing itself being referred to by Words or conjuring a conceptual ghost
Other than a sound byte of a computer or your brain, Nothing else exists, we’re all of it
Using your abstract thought here & now, you know you’re educated or you’re not at all
It doesn’t matter one way or the other, the good, the bad & the ugly are the last to fall.
Pork and beans to keep you’re life aboard your skin & bones, heat your cold hands too
In the red-hot fire, you’re going to burn if you’ve got the matter, any living burns blue
Rigor mortis a discipline without practice, an end to what began with whimpering poor
It’s just like below where I walk & sit, six feet down under all the way down to the core.
Got some assets for a portfolio, it’s a multimillion-dollar theft of wealth from holy gods
Nobody knows who is responsible for this fiasco, but someone is going to pay dearly buds
Any evidence is void, no knowing anything about the Truth about Nature & Existence time
Birds, mammals, every animal & plant on this planet will not survive their solo flight crime.
An original sin to be a man or a woman, born to a virgin or not, there’s no possible good book
A precious smile from my darling that I’ve love so long, it’s too early to tell how long I took
To come around to the proper and correct, indisputable answer to the question, this all rhymes
On to Tennessee whiskey in a jigger, poppin’ ‘em back on the bartender’s wood ‘bout 7 times.
Homer his & dead friends & enemies said whatever he said but now they’re all dead, we’ll all be
Saying the same & not knowing why, that’s life, it’s what all of the people say, not out loud I see
It is under the breath or a thought passing before blinded two eyes of comprehension, Mum Mum
You were always the word that’s UP, can’t take it down or copy its inner soul meat, I play dumb.
Gold teeth all paid for by the skin of my teeth, as you would have done if you received the metal
Not so heavy as the bricks of bullion yet valued at its ultimate worth, invaluable or worthless pal
Oliver Hardy and the Stan Laurel comedy team caused my laughter development, made me smile
Whether funny because of absurdity of thought or slapstick trippin’ on nothing but a staged pile.
Woman or man, all too human, yet above the rats and roaches whose souls all have the same end
Dark where the sun doesn’t shine, conscious mind turned off the signals, time to jump is all done
On a scale of One through Ten, Ten’s the worst, how you feel while awake is no doubt a big One
I am a One, if you’re two to ten, sorry, not sorry, it ain’t my fault, reincarnate, try, try, try again.
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c. 5-4-23 AD @ 3:33 on the dots, #MayTheFourthBeWithYouToo #AdInfinitum
{ Drafted jammin’ to #SadGirl https://youtu.be/AuZQRvD8RBM by @Everlast & @HOMER #TheEpicPoet link @ https://youtu.be/eeDtgTKsz48 }
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