GOT WHAT YOU GOT BECAUSE TIME GOT OUT THE WAY OF SPACE
Betting no more than the gold in my pockets, all in for the call, I bet my hand beats yours, fly
Gods try to come down to Earth for a sorte of human females, don’t know why they multiply
Pink inside and burnt brown and black on the epidermal layer, which allows the privilege of it all
Complete with a partial implant in your jaw, check your six, your back is uncovered to bear pall.
Fabulous in every sense you can muster, knowing the opposite usually occupies Space & Time
Not today or tomorrow because history has already occurred in the future of the present, keep up
With the explanation and final conclusion in your arsenal that can’t be seen by the unanointed
It ain’t nothing personal, you ain’t screened & you ain’t clear for enlightenment, feel the crime?
What it feels like to be innocent and still charged with the guilt as if it was your own fault, dude
Chicks, I’m talkin’ ‘bout y’all too, deep inside of the conversational analyzation of concept food
Subjects and predicates shining the starlight on the blackboard, expose nekid Truth’s white sheet
Understand true that, total comprehension is a temporary lapse of reasonable gold, y’all gotta eat.
Brothers & sisters related like cousins above in heaven & down in hades, where angels fear to go
Utter satisfaction with having no desire, no need, nobody to care about to save life from dying so
Knowing that knowledge is impossible helps a bit, we’ll get over those red lights on the curves
Eyes shut tight yet wide open, seeing Nothing clearly, subjective nouns & action Love 30 serves.
Sounds mean something if and only if you agree on the definition of Word, it’s the thing itself
As it appears to the innocent perceiver with eyes wide open for the first time on Time’s life shelf
Smoke is happy, fire it hot to burn every atom into crumbled ash, dropped in gravity’s grave fate
Deep bury down below where archangels fear to go, can’t get up out of the hole, carrying weight.
Holy and red hot, unblessed and cold as dry ice, smokin’ freezing oxygen and hydrogen in & out
Grim reaper drinks down deeply to the center of galactic neutrons, protons & electrons in doubt
River of truth and lies flow to the infinite ocean to merge with the Void nature of your mama teat
In her arms we were, she kept us warm with a smile until the teeth bit the sore skin, kid got beat.
Spanked on a plastic diaper, no reason to understand why, cause effected mothers under the bus
That she loved you and would protect you being the immature mama who just had to be that way
Teenage mama can’t buy time, too much to be distracted by the addictions & play ‘House’ today
Babysitting for single mothers nets cash from the AFDC coffers & welfare kids now rule the US.
Here and now to save existence of animals and plants on all seven continents, dried-up wetland
Beaches or jagged, huge, stone rocky cliffs eroded by constant waves of the tidal pools inland
Hip to be a square or a Rubik Cube more sooner than later, I put the hurt on the innocent amigas
Not only am I to blame for the pain, the suffering but also the happiness they got rid of me arse.
Now & then you see through the veil to the actual nature of the beast within, it’s always the same
Fear and loathing as if it’s not you yourself, you really start trippin’ when the Truth unfolds fame
Books recorded in cyberspace, on compact disc, magnetic tape, 8 track, reel-to-reel, cassette split
Too tired to go on without a hip replacement, you know like I know, you’ll die once they slice it.
Y’all are in the know when you’re in the money, as the old song goes… duh do dah dah, la la la
It’s usually the same one over & over until the young delete the files & cover up the Truth as it is
In & out of consciousness yet awake as if in a dream while unconscious recording my super ego
The game and the score disappear into the ether once the corpse begins decrepit to the evil ends.
All pretentious for the sake of survival, ahead of the pack, you can keep track of ‘em in a mirror
Never need to cohabitate or commiserate with any of the minions or the literati of the stone door
Live for today, tomorrow isn’t guaranteed to produce itself ta mind, neither God’s nor this plebe
If & only if you resist the power, then you’ll be rewarded & be completely set, again, to be free.
Larger than a microscopic byte on a hard drive or a bit smaller than a huge byte, even steven
Broods got bred this way either voluntarily or via draft of unwilling to defend strangers of Zen
Recreated after annihilation without knowledge, just the power to be right when y’all on the ball
Nobody is right or wrong all the time except for the alpha and omega male, last call for alcohol.
Complete and impartial for the conclusion uplinked to be the only rational epitome of probability
Knowing Truth’s higher ground value of Gold and Gas flowin’ out of your behind’s high-end te
Keep your handicap down, win championship without your over drafting savings for wet dreams
Fortune cookie with no prediction to be ahead of the moment, graphic blank and empty schemes.
All is not alright, but you must deny the facts of life, your father didn’t tell you, nobody told him
Many centuries of breeders attempting to achieve perfection without an equal anywhere on Earh
Blood runs, gravity pulls, Space expands, Time measures burnt calories in a lean, mean machine
Recollection of any reason to be conceived, live & die in a hundred spins, more or less afterbirth.
Free to be dependent on the water and wine to wash down the body of the holy sheet
Most high and more low than the grapes that grow on the ripe vine, a meet and greet
Between the spirits inside and the ones outside of you that gain entry, imbibe, scream
Next day, getting hammered again is the only way to die, Life’s but a fickle wet dream.
Homer and Marge, well they have nothing on the parents of Bevis & Buthidae, fer shizzle
Blueprints have a plan to build a mountain of stone, brick & fiber glass beads give me a rash
Earth is the unholy name of the dirt, no feet to march or hands to clap, myriad of shyty fizzle
Doctors and lawyers trained for hours and minutes to interview people who donate cold cash.
Helping your body up off of the ground due to gravity’s attraction to your backbone & skull
Average or above, up to & including the genius, evil or better than the mostly good, ruler fool
Wink to show the joke is on the joker, punch line is crooked but if delivered right, it flies cool
Above and below the pattern on the surface, live, die, disappear and be forgotten, eat it all evil.
Dreamin’ a little dream of me tonight baby, it’ll be fine in the morning, I’ll disappear once again
Heart is all mine right? We don’t need to linger there when we’re awake, we’ll dream being Zen
Complete or not, it’s necessary to be sufficient to get to the end of the purpose’s logical reason
Accident your father met your mother, conceived, gestated to be born in blood and fetid water.
Kisses & hugs holding the bones tight, kept the inner sanctum inside invisible Jordan almonds
Found a wad behind the unworthy where they never look for anything valuable, safe diamond
Ineffable sound heard deep within where the sun never shines, a thing itself’s, shapeless double
Monkey see what monkeys do, apemen stuck in perpetual repetition of the 24/7 Earth wobble.
Hurry to wait until someone else takes so much time, you wind up being later than required too
Had to be ready to move from heaven to Earth once the love was made, it’s a dream trip of fools
What I was, I am & always will be, a convenient Truth wrought by the ancient command scrolls
Pink to ultraviolet purple in all wavelengths’ frequencies, dying, fading to black as lights go out!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Vendredi, August XVIth MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST
{ Cracked this emerald while jammin’ to @ChicagoTheBank #DreamALittleDreamOfMe in an infinite loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/0rhFYl2H-2g?si=23qDPquqmhR8Ocez }
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