#MaryMary #YeahYou #ContraryMary

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NOTHING SPECIAL, SCHIZOPHRENICALLY HAPPY

If and only if you deduce the inductions and follow said premises of the argument to conclusion
Then & only then will you be able to comprehend the incomprehensible, that gods created stars
Not only in Hollywood & New York but also everywhere in between, from Duluth to south El Paso
Played with & without the ground rules, I always won but pretended to lose, all fools ain't Picasso.

Springing into life as it appeared to be dead in the water, almost caput on the proverbial last leg
Then as if a miracle occurred and nature itself reversed its inevitable course, healing into health
As if never ill, the sickness inside of my head and body of 208 bones took over for Evil in stealth
Head and body’s soul-spirit kept the Spirit within range of nirvana, nearly ecstasy, as I do beg.

To be or not to be here and now, with or without the necessary conditions for survival to be fit
Being the strong in order to survive the hazards of predators and accidental cow & bull’s ‘S#it’
Semper Fi as it always is, keep the faith, stay strong when the matrix weakens the free will to be
Or not to be, a question with an answer, a response to a critical conundrum, #Woke #Dreaming

Bury the hatchet with your enemies’ axes and tomahawks, white or black opium poppy slicked
Known or occult like the grand pantheon of names for this & that, here & now, getting’ dicked
Work & no play for no reason or some manufactured good reason, sufficient & necessary balls
Premises all true as the meaning of the words, the sounds of voice and inner cavern dirt walls.

Pilots driving, flying, crawling, burrowing regardless of gravity’s jealousy, ready to fire missiles
From the holes of holy ground that never touched the Hydrogen, shrunk the Oxygen molecules
Peace received from the pieces of gold & lead, frozen or caught on fire during the bigger bang
Gone before you even knew you got here for a hundred years, I paid no attention to anything.

Grist and grit pulled every last stitch of peace out of my mind, I’m on the cusp of a penumbra
It’s darker than the light blinding my pupils and retina, like black light’s purplish hue, God Ra
Nothing other than signifying the rest of the story, savage fornication results in baby’s faces
Growing hair upon the skin, evolving the hairless skin, smooth & dry without a need Races.

Brown, light or dark, off white, alabaster, albino every single One, egg or the protozoa codes
Wisdom and knowledge cancelled the recollection, no studying, no exams, narrow path roads
So difficult to tread forward or backward, impossible, high probability to shoot movie scenes
Given away as a trophy, mate of rich, famous brothers & sisters of the perky welfare queens.

For no reason, you get big & bad, you go out to a devil’s holy place called The Jug
It’s all to be continued before you least expect it, returning to the sender of the hug
Once upon a time, you got 3 steps toward the door & we’ve never seen you no more
Now & then just like before and never again, can’t stare straight down a forty four.

It’s as if the conditional was actually the unconditional, illusion becomes reality for us
Brain function, mind malfunction, serious or casual infraction of the Time Warp fracas
Moral sins are holy problems we care about while we’re alive, it is karma keepin’ track
You can’t run or hide once rigor mortis sets into your conscience, you ain’t comin’ back.

Think this a moment, the Space between Mother Earth & the Earth’s moon is 186 miles
Earth is ‘bout 186 million miles from Mars & ‘bout 48 million miles from Venus, God’s sun
When the gong goes ding-dong you will know that the time has come for Hell’s Ma Bells
Hurricanes comin’ across Zeus’ sky, it’s the planet’s skintight bubble of creator protection.

You didn’t have any choice to return for a karma repayment, better you get even real soon
Today or at the latest tomorrow, it’s a 3-day weekend memorial for the welfare kid buffoon
Became a ward of the state due to a dead-beat dad & hot mama who got loaded with bums
By the cheater in th group of cheaters, on exams and with the spouses of family & chums.

Chasing pleasures within reason, rational and logical in form and substance, philosophy grim
Seeing what blind men cannot, hearing & understanding what the deaf and the dumb cannot
Day to day, year to year, if you’re lucky you’ll break on through to the other side while awake
To review the hard, the soft, the invisible & the content of the Earth’s characters, I call #Fake!

Girls and boys get to die just like their parents & ancestors who remain buried or burned up
Teacher’s pets or anti-social philosophers to be, accidentally find Plato’s & Socrates’ teacup
Pouring the healing over the broken heads and busted feet, it all returns to the original state
It’s not me that’s out of control, it’s the plural ‘you’, yeah that’s Right, Left ventriloquist’s fate.

by
r j j stephan, i

c. Samedhi, 9-2-2023 AD @ 1111 AMPST

{ Cocked out the can of worms while jammin’ to #IHateMyselfForLovinYou by @Joan_Jett link @ https://youtu.be/bpNw7jYkbVc }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#BlackCoffee #RhymedTime #GotWhatIPaidFor #Freedom

Hesitation WAR IN HADES!

Don’t quote me but I’m just sayin’, you get what you pay for or train for on the government’s mules
Taxes paid by IRS worshipers who pay the taxes for ones who don’t, sounds incredible, we be fools
All in my mind I’m going to go out on a limb, nobody agrees that all human adults are intelligent life
No apology for saying or thinking about the final cut, extinction of species, all too humane sharp knife.

A species’ survival is in the hands of a group of #NobodyKnowsWho but there’s no need to worry, bud
Everything under this sun-star in the middle of heaven shining down here on my tomatoes & cow cud
Evolution and revolution occurs in retrograde until the Singularity pokes the fourth dimension of Time
If and only if the human brain is mindful at the moment of the #BigWhimper then it will drop a dime.

I stepped into the exact same river twice when I was told that the action was impossible, but wait
There’s more where gods come from, watch #Signs appearing everywhere, blows your mind, Fate
Hardly a second will tick off the ticker without your own physical heart doin’ all the work, fortune
Hope you have some because the predators still roam Earth, robbers who used to go to jail soon.

No more, let them eat cake, the judges say it’s a joke & their job is to be the joker, circuit to supreme
No difference between the immoral & unethical, yet very different from the moral & ethical scheme
Good guys and gals against the bad guys and gals, they take no responsibility for societal obligations
So, when we catch the children of welfare and their parents on disability, they’re in the morgue bins.

A slab for everyone of us because we don’t let the corpses rot in the street or alleys with the trash
Our trash collectors and our embalming/incinerating groups keep the civilization from volcanic ash
Caves in hills, mountains & under seven seas without H2O, Earth appears as a solitary, holy potato
Y’all know things epistemologically, but you are Alone with the fact that only one whistle can blow.

Final alert before your next move, this is a chess game & it will end eventually, engage in Something
You’re gonna die today or someday without my opinion, Ai is devolving back into the idiots who sing
Songs played and sung by those with ears to hear and emotions to feel within, as if meant to sunset
Which all of That is all of This? Questions, answers, First Cause & Last Effect, y’all be in It, to win It!

In and out of your mouth deep down through the ears into the skull’s brain, your mama & your pa
Historically hysterical as the Truth is the way it was in a wild imaginary world, a random mix of DNA
Need something more or less to put inside of the vacuum hole you see, 8 miles above your fat face
Nothing bad about being fat, means you’ve stored energy efficiently for future starvation diet pace.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Friday, September 1, 2023 @ 911 AMPST

{ Conceptual analysis & rhythm of the rhyme merged while listenin’ to #SlowYourRoll https://youtu.be/0eERCG_pBUs?si=Yk1AyGT45BBW0dJ6  #BrothersOsbourne & #Everlast https://youtu.be/Le-vlctnPLM?si=r5NnEosofVMcAkmZ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

e=mC2

#SkipItSkippy #PeanutButterAllergy

TO THINK, THE END

Parted the water from the whine, as if Nothing is more important than everything else
Nothing simple about living and dying when you’re a lying cheater with a rising to hells
Began an innocent baby out of the womb, moved from innocence to ignorance in years
By the time that Space is explored, you’ll be an expert like the rest of the beer drinkers.

I know, we all know it too, knowledge is a transmission of mystery into the light of day
Knocked the daylights out of me at an early age, pop said he’d knock my teeth out today
Or yesterday or tomorrow, any time I showed disrespect to the world of Mankind, or mom
Taught me to be a scout & the man I’ve become, it’s his mankind that make my kind from.

Where, when and why without knowing how and who is an exercise in futility, point moot
For no reason and without rhyme or prose, the prowlers hunt food and shelter, you’re food
Nothing personal, you move, they’re hungry, you’re on the BBQ spit for dinner in the mood
On the side of the river by a full moon’s light, she & I streamed upstream from head to foot.

No news is old news, the medicine man only comes when you call, when you got the blues
Gotta get rid of ‘em one way or the other, need a little help you know, paid all of my dues
Now cashin’ in on a formula of getting’ my mind around an inebriated brain without sense
It’s never a matter of life and death, mankind peace of mind, the gold behind the nonsense.

High as the Alps and as low as the deepest part of the Frenchman philosopher, Descartes
Monsieur Rene Descartes thinks & assumes that as a fact of the real life, hence God’s art
Created all of the water and dirt here and now as well as every atom’s imaginary system
Cause and effect are predictable outcomes in hindsight but there’s no spirit’s ‘them.’

Binary homeless shelter in the basement of kingdom hall wherever that may be, you guess
I only begin rumors whether true or false to begin with, sometimes the Truth stretches thin
Barely being an accurate representation of the memory regarding homelessness on a road
Clear and present danger, in the middle of the bull’s eye on the prize, purple motherlode.

Candy sweet, sour sauce on the dead animal muscle, masked a BBQ rib or burger as I did
I have played with and without rules, followed rules & lost the games, no rules & I flied
Higher than a man should be, follow the Science to the Unknown, see Nothing clearly, son
Tell your daughters, my grandkids’ kids ad infinitum future year of 2031, I’m 80, nearly done.

Hearts all stoned without the stone rocks buried in the ground or crumbled, smoked tea party
Matter and Energy, simple concepts necessary & sufficient subjects & predicates of the royalty
You don’t need an open invitation to the party, it’s your party, cry if you want to, be our dames
Artist completed the sculpture, #HardlyRocked #Trumped destroyed the bust in a fire’s flames.

On the way to the place in Space we’re all gonna go, look backward once more & gimme a wink
I’d do the same for you if & only if you say so, I don’t want to scare you or the minions of @pink
It’s alright now, all I have to relate, can’t speak out loud, only jam telepathic dreams of the dead
Usually in black & white like an old-time movie, rainbow hues of ultraviolet purple to infrared.

Instead of updating and deleting the data, just reboot the system, reset to the alpha program
In awe of the network & extrasensory perception transmitted from the matrix to the 28th gram
Less than imperceptible compounds First Caused gravitational collapse & maximum expansion
Monks, priests, ministers & all humans of the cloth welcome the final end of being too human.

Gives God back to the innocent and the forgiven inheritance of an original sin in Eden Garden
East of the Mississippi & west of the Nile, the rivers flow toward the equator & it’s all for Zen
Trickle of awareness uncovered accidentally on purpose, realized a dream in a dream is the end
It’s all about our memory of the Past that creates the Future & then we turn the curve’s bend.

Off the road crash into a tree, you didn’t quite go through it, into the wood, too hard, you stop
Floating around the river like a ghost without a home, down below the volcano mountain top
Couldn’t crawl, walk or run anymore without a body, had to float like the wind in a dark tunnel
To think I personally exist can’t be doubted therefore, it’s absolute proof that I’m alive in Hehl!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, August XXXIst MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{ Crafted inside the 1200 cc’s granted within the bone’s skull, uncrossed & jammin’ to @ZZTop #DeGuello cd link @ https://youtu.be/fxpxo1XAd9E?si=9PPP2B2ayJQ14Mty }

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W.W.A.R.D.?