#HereThereEverywhereButNotAnywhereAtAll #TakeMyWORDupForIt #WORD @KORN

ORDERLY ORDER OF RANDOM CHAOS
X marks the spot of soldiers fighting & dying for a 1st cause of everything ghostly
As if it’s all the rage to be there without being there, in certain, uncertain circles
They surround-sound the gossip as if The Truth is out there, out of earshot’s sin
On the corner, on the block, out of gas and I’m nearly out of time, I’m circling

Force of the One or the Many, either way it gets you because of your fierce sons
It appears that you’re always ready to go a few rounds, for the record, for funds
Beguiled by the way her hips moved, to & fro, a touch of Adam’s inherited gold
Shining and tradable for all things that float boats on seas, 94 billion years old.

One way street or another dead end into the house nobody lived in, except Zen
All mindless up to 20 years old, some twins & sets of quintuplets, mercy, mama
She did the pretend to or not to get off on the act of contrition for Garden Eden
In perfect synchronicity with rhythm and rhyme of kisses in the dark, old papa.

Keeping your eyes on the prize, even if you’re stoned-blind, this here is what it is
Being the best human being you’re able to be, y’all been trained so, y’all freeze
All about the things you do down here on planet Earth, flyin’ with birds & bees
Perfectly in the center of the iris of the eye’s storm, Nothing like my desire’s fizz.

You’re in a dream that came true after you fell asleep in a cloud of opium above
Below Original or mortally venial type of disobedience to Commands & All Rules
Like I’ve always said in the past, before the day I died in hot arms of my true love
Grooved in a circular jerk, hummin’ like a bird ready to dine on the nectar brews.

In peril, still hummin’ like a .409 in a ’57 Chevy, cherry red metalflake radioactive
Chills run through the mother of all my drives on the highways and byways alive
She said, she said she feels like good, in a groove, but you can’t kill a nervous hit
Dreamin’ that you’re stuck inside a sleeping dream state could make you give a…

Apes, insects, growth of the photosynthetic cells of the seeded, cosmic slop It
Neither she nor he, this It may be all there is in reality, past, presence & future
Around and around it goes, like sand through an hour glass, as they say, #2 chit
Urban dank or Blue Dream in a jar, it’s not only all good but also a UFO’s cure.

All things pass from a planet make you fly above your cold-blooded bag of bones
Drifting high or low I move just like you & anyone else who has ever lived Today
Here before or after a Big Bang or the Baby Whimper, I stand up, payback loans
Moved from the start’s get-go, all around the board’s path, it was all One-Way.

Hell burn, watch your step, refusing to have a chess rematch, no chess for you
You didn’t get the message of the drag you are, brainless fool of the deep blue
See what you saw, saw what you seen, t’was nothing all in your own mind’s eye
Third or the blind, stigmatized two above your nose will go blind and then die.

Nothing goin’ on, it’s you creating something from nothing, it’s getting so weary
Tired of the same old, same old thing over and over, you better watch your step
It could be your last one & you’ve no other alternative leap of faith, no fear, si?
Author of scientific behavior to do everything, holy soul is all that I am, the Me.

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

c. Samedhi, May XXth, MMXXIII Anno Domini @1111 AMPST

{ Segmented the paraphrases while listenin’ to @Bruce_Springsteen #DevilsAndDust link @ https://youtu.be/bOZzJ3uC_1Q & @Sublime #GH link @ https://youtu.be/a9JUX4CElxA }