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MOMENTUS, YOU WIN THE LOTTERY FOR A COOL MIL POINT FIVE

Y’all be trippin’ from one corner to the next, thinkin’ that’s OK with the resident aliens
March around like you’re all of that when you ain’t even a piece of all that inner Zen
You would if you could but you won’t because you forgot what It’s All about, if and then
All conditional upon the assumption that the Truth is more than statements of fact sin.

Your imagination may be better than mine or maybe it’s worse, it could be a dead heat
Trials before the judge & jury after the verdict is signed by the jury, hold on to your seat
All tribulations of the mistrials are recollected at once from gardens of Eden-Biden dust,
Hollow points fired, blanks fired, live rounds fired, pistols, zip guns, rifles & bazookas.

Pie from fruit of vines, cut into eight pieces of bloody juice of cherries, apples & peach
Mercy out of those who were once forgiven for the travesties of their own, Word to teach
Nouns, verbs, predicates, subjects of every object from an atom to a hippo or giraffe
Kidding I ain’t, I’m serious as a three dollar bill, & future but not right now, don’t laugh.

You don’t know like I do & I don’t care if you know it all, it’s way more than a parlor trick
3Much ado about nothing, look the other way, not this or that way, the other way you dick
Order is Justice and Fear is Happiness, bizarro 3rd world country you won’t read this scat
@SecondCity world from NYC to LA to Seattle to Orlando, next to nothing is where it’s at.

At once I’ll say, once upon a Time’s Outer Space there rolled in a high tide of juice
When idiots & morons vote for the leader of the packers will be drunk on bad booze
We all know this world won’t ever be satisfactory for anybody’s prey, predator RNA
Eating it, sucking Life out the fruit, vegetables & dead men, reanimated God, DNA.

Busted like the tables in the banquet room after the wedding, you have partied time
Spent drinking & eating, setting up the behavior of friends and family for this rhyme
Fun or a slower burn of funk left over from the garbage-trash makers, friends & foes
Number one to infinity, Cause and Effect become One, a rose is a rose is yet a rose.

by
r j j stephan, i

c. Vendredi, August 11th 2023 A.D. @ 222 PMPST

{ Hook, line, sinker trouble hooked out of the swamp between Atlantic & Pacific while jammin’ to the @Temptations #PsychedelicallyShacked on YouTube link @ https://youtu.be/G5ZS6zCwsmk }