#CloseToTheBeginningOfTheEnds #EVERLAST #SPRINGSTEEN #REAGAN

FOR NO REASON AT ALL, EXISTENCE EATS ITSELF INTO THE VOID VOCIFERATE 

Fear of your mothers & fathers you inherited this whole shebang of rock & stone
Of dirty rats and insects who eat the planet’s living things that die, a man arises
Out of the muck and mire from a universal swamp of DNA tombs of God’s bone
Reinforce your behavior, you take it for granted that it’s alright in any old crisis.

Brain waves from an inserted imagination into a mouse brain, monkey with ape
Putting you & your associates into a pool of rocks that roll inside your head vape
Ambiguity of the language cannot be ascertained by @AI therefore, inferior ends
Symbolic representation of what you perceive inside, mutated to objective sins.

Say the words, mean what you say and say what you mean, women and men too
Out of your hands once the Word’s been uttered and written down, cursive form
Shaped into all things themselves & what they do to consume one another’s wood
Maybe the same or another as their own form, what was love alive is a dead food.

On to the stove to heat, fry or bake it until it’s too hot for germs to live within me
Down the hatch with company or alone, depending on the mongrels at the table
Hunters make their followers the scavengers that they are, low IQ bunch of rabble
Paupers don’t know that their image is feared by the timid & innocent in a bubble.

You had all of the keys to all of the vending machines & the cash safes of mankind
In your city, you cancelled the enforcement, silent peace to every dark corner alley
God’s damned you burglar morons of the jump city turned bump city, a dirty bum
Silver and black, gold and white, all dust in the wind, you know, I know, God scum.

It’s naturally a fast or a knuckle ball, I hit them into the stands left, right of center
The count was always 3-2 until the final homer is walked off, duffed cap to gods
Of Ruth and Gehrig, Doubleday is a double header in Abner’s Cooperstown, 1839
Hot as loaded pistols, #Ballgame postponed for a spell to be Civil War general sign.

Pickled appearance in a jar, nice as spice in a can, now dead as a door-nail’s point
All for One and One for all, it’s a matter of Time in Space about a martial art fight
Sun, starlight, fission and fusion of atomic substance makes me here & now bright
At a point down the middle of the road, It’s a yield & stop sign ahead, toke a joint.

Got a line on you & I to keep us under the thumb of the Oneness, we’re the robot
Good and Evil, Beautiful & Ugly, you will be entertained until your last breath’s chit
Comin’ down to being eliminated by Earth mortality, live dead avoidance play skit
Can’t skip rope anymore, double Dutch is now a large double mocha au extra shot.

Mystery is a conundrum presented to an imagination using rationality & intellect
To decide which conclusion is rational & not as illogical as others in an occult sect
Stay quiet without falling asleep, don’t think about subjects & objects to predicate
Know nothing about anything, see, hear, taste & feel evil, live life, baby birth date.

Common ground I’m on as above, so below, Earth is the dirt above my gravesite
Being part of the thing on the surface, humanity’s civilized culture, I had to fight
About the Truth & the falsehoods made in lieu of being exiled to the Hades’ fire
This story has to be begun but nobody saw the beginning, pay grade was higher.

What made the germs that evolved into the civilized clones of Adam & Eve spurts
Call divine God, gods, divine, aliens from another solar system, this one or God’s
Check-mark yes or no on the question, are you going to run into a tree & smash it
Your face, bones’ mind’s consciousness, you lost your touch, it’s all a bull’s chit!

by

r j j  stephan, I

c.  Jeudi, ROCKTOBER XXVI^th MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 333 AMPST

{ Caused the First Cause to Cause the Final Effect of The One that caused the whole shebang, murder the air we breathe, God’s dead now & gods ain’t here anywhere chat GPT @RonaldReagan link @ https://youtu.be/vtNTmdwrr44?si=kqg_sHVtRPS2jMEc }

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