{ (above fEEtage shot from my android on the outside patio of our room) MY WIFE #CarolAnn ON A @PRINCESS CRUISE TO ALASKA }
YOUR INNER GREEN APPELLaa
Being all uncertain is innocence of the facts of life, it’s the nature of the beast
Mothers inject you with the venom you get hooked upon, the teat milk breast
In the end, rejected by the attraction, we don’t fight for it, it disappears quickly
They hate US & allies too, an inevitable stench of bodily functions ceasing at sea.
Throw you in the ocean for fish food, they’ll eat anything as dead as a phantasm
In a bitter end, cadaver odor smells nothing like apples, peaches or cherry pie
One piece of a pie isn’t enough until the whole thing itself disappears, gods die
In reality or in a dream, either way, it comes & it goes as quickly as an orgasm.
Puns in the name of playing with the mind to see if you can be fooled by a fool
Laughing at yourself or someone else isn’t a full-blown command, it’s just a tool
To fix broken minds that got hurt and disappointed by expectations non-material
Up & down a hill like Jack & Jill for a pail of water, we gotta give, so we give it all.
Hell ain’t hot because it’s far away from the stars & sun, it’s gotta be innermost
Acting or at rest without moving a muscle, either way that’s all you have is time
Until the day you die, that last moment won’t stop you from success, so get it on
Faith in blind words that have no reference to life’s Earth, somewhere in heaven.
Optimus Prime means the first best thing is the thing itself, origin of matter I am
Egg in a womb, gamete swimmin’ upstream with or without the will of the host
Obscenity is unseen, unknown, undetectable yet, it’s the nature of a beast, boy
Courage to fight ‘til you can fight no longer, never win or lose what God damned.
Heart & soul, spirit and flesh’s bones. are all in for the duration of the fandango
Bought an argument, hook, line & sinker, logic & reason to the home on mango
Vibrations are good and bad but at least they’re vibrating, silence disguises it all
Drunk on weed and alcohol, tweaked the waking and walking on cloud 9’s Fall.
What if you woke up & found out that life was the dream, it would kill your Con
Confidence in the rotten fruit that rats reject on the ground, seeds rotting, man
You can’t believe the incredible unless you’re a dupe & stupid moron, I’m a fan
Wise owls passed along the problem’s answers, fixed the watchtower, it is done!
Bare backs ridden until they break from the white man’s burden, Ethiopian byte
Inherited the DNA, it’s a pariah from the denizens of mud, blood & high life beer
Guess wrong & it’s your curtains comin’ down on your stage, your play’s all over
Pine is smoked, it’s a euphemism for burning leaves inhaled to heighten insight.
Perfectly odd set of everything that doesn’t fit in the puzzle, got my zipper down
Clothed ala head to toe, cap to sandals, quadriplegic body of the all too human
Projected conception, aborted consciousness’ reincarnated human god
Why change evolution with aborted, fetid fetus of Woman’s inner sanctum pod.
Torn by the tour of duty I volunteered for, the enemy came for my uniform ranks
Merely a conscript volunteer for the abuse of the technical instructors, got dank
Fear & loathing, peace & violence fix it all, terminator assaulters of hominid hair
All the bad guys and bad girls know I’m comin’, I may be late, but I Will Be There.
High times for High crimes hidden within the foul fissures of grey material mind
Comin’ for the innards of the Trojan Horse in a minute, all bad boys we will find
Girls will all be sterilized, this species will become extinct, there’s no other way
It’s narrow, step away at your peril, walk or crawl, running will blow you away.
Fear the feeling, fear the thoughts coming in and out of your mind, getting even
No compromise for the phase of life ending, firing of neurons in every red vein
Find the evil and reverse the letters into “l I v e” & never allow evil spirit to be
Alive and free to mock the anti-gravity blow jobs of mankind, extinct humanity.
Gold mined, bitcoin, big bucks of greenbacks and digital wallets full of credit chit
Mirror your image makes two of you, pour double on the rocks, I’ll finish the skit
Program arrested my attention, data auto-generated to obliterate the scat bull
Savior sved the savings, the check cleared the bank, extinction is Void Survival.
BY
r j j stephan, i
c. Lundi, August 26th MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST
{ Drafted in utero, then unaborted, born to woman
8-27-1951, lucky to have been here for a NY minute, drafted this while jammin’
to @CharlieParker #JamSession on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/KXP84ijiLbg }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
WHERE I COME FROM
HARVEY WALLBANGER
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