GUT (that's life) PUNCH D.O.A.
For the ends which justify the means, nothing is left to look forward to, nothing is left over
Matter itself needs the Prime Mover to exist, it's Existentialism 101, a stroke of deep cover
For spies who spy on other spies & tattletale to their overlords to strategize defensive moves
If and when the starving & stupid arrive for handouts and become defiant peasant grooves.
Idiots and morons wear feet coverings to protect their soles and toes, without which they die
Clearly the two feet you comfort will supply the night and day moves, free choice gone awry
Not only will you forget the punch line to the joke, you'll also forget it was a joke at all, sigh
In a perpetual repitition since you can remember around One until the 70's, 20/20 visionary.
Meek & mild misunderstood as weakness, once the touch of a predator annoints it, gad Zeus
Ticking time bomb, a metronome keeps the beat of the treble and bass, live long & prosper Us
Jerking you around as if you're the one who needed to be jerked off, if that makes any sense
It does & if you follow the premises to the deduction, it's an indubitable trip on a magic bus.
Continued until the void swallows every atom, it's all natural, preconceived notion of divnity
High or low between the sheets or in outerspace between asteroids and planets, an unholy CD
Crumbs reversed back to the disorder of a whole, formed thing, 1 atom morphs back in the Past
Future shock with eyes wide open, blink 182 times & it does so inevitably, on time, to die for last.
Got to ride the storm out into the twilight zone between stars, billions of miles spaced apart too
You can't go between them without moving 186,000 miles per second/per second, in a blue hue
Kidding or not, the truth remains the same regardless of earth's rotation/revolution routine loop
Right or wrong to the innocent babies, boys and girls that either survive or turn into dead poop.
Smelling no soul in the rigor mortis, a want to hug dead love & a need to bury the corpse's dove
Conflict of interest in the twilight zone, very strange yet natural as being born between two legs
On any day or night, it's Chicago in the outer limits of the twilight zone, recollect the dream pegs
Baby gets fear and screams loudly to disappear as if nobody was ever here at all, never my love.
I don't care one bit about your intention at this convention of minds & bodies formed well or not
Nothing the DNA can do about the recombination of random mergers, it's the luck of the draw
Nobody is lucky it's just that come have become what they've always were meant to be, perfect
Hidden until the right time to appear to the masses, all get kicks in the asses, each & every sect.
Religious or secular matters not a bit once the final gasp occurs, you'll see & you'll remember
It's always there waiting for y'all to get there, it's not an illusio, it's a human condition skewer
Fire up the BBQ and take down the Beware of the Dog sign off the gate, an open house I'm told
Big game on for 3 hours, we got the pool with score updates for the winner of 5 grand in gold.
Hair of the dog in my mouth again, how it happens when all I had was shots of spirits, I'm sure
Chased the dragon and never caught up to it, the wine ran out, I layed my head down on hot fur
It was a bear gettin' ready to claw my face & bones to scrap tooth picks, I yelled, "BEAR!" LOL
It ran fast on all fours then stopped & turned about to growl on two legs, big mouth, #DaBEAR.
It was no match for me, a bear could smell the scent a mile away, haven't seen H2O for weeks
Obviously, always upwind for myself so I am not disturbed by the aggressive scent, scat reeks
For reality is an eye opener after you've exited the home sweet home phase, lookin' for trouble
Every corner, every street, road, avenue, boulevard has a little bit of It, get some gold bubble.
Cash or apple-pay to the rescue, stands for gold nobody ever sees in any reflection in the H2O
You all know that you don't look a bit like who you think you look like to everyone in the world
Yet ignore your inner sanctum's Truth, your corpse can't reveal it to you, know the score, bro
Sons and daughters of the folks who roamed this dirt with or without the gods above and below.
Solid, liquid and gas are the forms manipulated by random low points in the Big Bang's blues
It's not important that you'll die someday before you know it, just forget about it, it'll kill yous
Nobody wants you here with the rest of the atoms, you're no atom and that's a factoid in play
Sultan of zero volume indicated via your own conscience, as giving one of your wives to a boy.
Signals via smoke can communicate if and only if you agree on the terms, art of an ace card deal
Sleight of hand can work the table in the room, with pictures on the walls monitoring the hands
Deuces to Kings and all cards in between from three to the diamond Queens of hearts and clubs
Only the highest ace of spades gets to the end without being a dead man's sign, a 3rd eye's seal.
Recollect your skills at comprehending complex thought that you're a genius, it is understood
Not because YOU wanted it to be that way, it's the luck of the draw, there's no favoritism cud
Nobody chews on favorites, only useful idiots are required to worship rocks and gravity suck
Toward the middle of the core, we stick to the ground of the flyin' rock of gas, eggs & a buck.
All there is can be multiplied by 1 infinite sideways eight, the product absolute zero in reverse
Hens layed them both for humans' high consumption of protein of birds in addition, evolution
Trillions of pounds of gold was stolen, the thieves regret their ignorance of cashing in on crime
As if you did it in reality, if you're in the same mindset, you're guilty in retrospect, in due Time.
Intercourse yourself if you know what that refers to, then just do it like Nike, it's a disinfectant
Nobody will ever be able to do THAT like you do, nobody ever born or ever will have existed, ant
One of the billions on Earth, none with personality or consciousness, killed by humanity's Raids
Sprayed & consumed by anthills & holes in red, brown & black dirt, eggs annhilated the species.
Blooms of the roses, daisies and tulips inhabit the cream of the dream, eyes wide open & awake
Windows to the invisible soul, a legend even to the ones who have one, implying that some don't
Just a few on Earth will know the facts of life at any one time, they pass it along prior to death
Only you know & I know what this means, if you don't know, you won't know, waste of breath.
Hence, therefore, so what about things you know happened before & after your own life? Well...
Just forget about it, nothing you have any power to do about anything except living & dying you
That's Life! All the people who were infused with biology and psychology know the Truth is So
Even blinded eyes by sunlight or spotlights from the artificial inseminators, drones of the Blow.
Chemicals mixed, dehydrated stuff, matter of the planet, ingested until bacteris & virus all die
Inside of your skull's brain down to your metatarsals of your feet, forms of all there is in the pie
3.14 is the thing itself, pi in or out of the sky, clouded or clearly sky's blue, I know I don't know
Existence analyzed with a metaphysical slant yields the nugatory, expanded & contracted flow.
Will to the power is enough to have the moment you die, all you'll need to lose the last gasp
Amusing yourself by giving up to the powers that be #NotYou, inside bars and concrete pens
Books read, love is dead after all is said and done, face the facts of life, you live and you die
That's all she wrote, that's all he wrote, nobody has more or less than the Truth, so Get High!
Once the thing itself gets into #TheZone, it will know what stasis is, no worry, to be happy too
As if there's any other way, to be sad and mad is NOT the way to be happy, that's Misery blue
Here and now is all I have, you may have more or less, good for you, it's my life, leave me alone
I'll leave you alone after this rant, you've come & now just go on, be gone dead skin and bone.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, May XIIIth MMXXV Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{ Disconnected from reality for the trip to the #Darkside link @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g2udbdAmdkc #BackToTheWorld }
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