WHY I SEE NO GHOSTS, OH GIRL!
SssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssS
Love me just to break up with me, really make love without any reason or rhyme
Killing the plants and animals to eat them and make them trim our Earth’s Time
In no nutshell but in a big, bad bill only God knows what’s in it, split Ends it soon
Not the human or the divine, nothing else in the galaxy for none of the maroons.
Crying and flying angels of the Evil and the God’s Good, as ugly as a prenatal face
Appears as One ape evolved from a crystal when lead transmuted to the gold ace
Comedy and Tragedy becomes us all, it’s the way it goes when it’s a roll of the die
Simple understanding at the final gasp of gas, wait, heaven can wait for me to fly.
Bring me water & wine to show occult magic mutating liquid & gas, a solid Dump
Day after we all die, after corpus dillecti creeps into our bones, no spirit rises up
Just the rotten smell of whatever you’ve eaten in the last few days, animal & plant
Hope you got drunk the last time you changed water to wine, creator’s a peasant.
Love and the blessing of relief from the struggle to survive on a hostile land of Eve
Not my idea, it was somebody’s idea though, before we were conceived by mama
Way back to a bitten apple Day One, immaculate asexual, mitotic, inept extinction
Bet you by golly, strong or weak, you’ll die in less than a century, a GD original sin.
Brief or longer than you’d prefer, that’s life the way it was, is & always will be, see?
If you don’t perceive the Truth, you will at the first chance soul and spirit get to be
Breaking the realization into the consciousness needs to occur slowly, gentle
It’s a crash nobody is prepared for after being misled by K-12 & BA, MS & PhD
Fun and games in the time before the age of reason, then it’s a solid stand up It
Spirit is the constant without a variable alternate, fortunately it’s immortal chit
Game rules are in the invisible book of lies, whichever path chosen is all for you
Mine is all for me, all for One and One for all, nevermore a reason to be hot blue.
Trip up above or below this lump of clay awaiting my tumbled dry calcium & skin
Sleep or awake as you can be, believing in blind faithful condemnations of living
They have tried to persuade us all that something is supernatural, I’m just a cupid
Songs of rhymes of the reasons why Life exists, accidentally slip trip on LSD acid.
The Drake Equation variables have been entertained, we ain’t as alone as a 6th sense
Sift through your pain, suffering, knowledge and wisdom, what’s left is no Cape Cod
Actually, imagine being alone by yourself & nobody else, forever Woke seeking Nothing
Only we know the thing itself has never begun, immortal existence precedes essence.
Look deep as you can into my eyes, proverbially into my holy soul, it’s beyond the pale
Or somewhere else close enough to get credit or the blame for the Earthly events’ hail
Comes down like manna from heaven every single day, like it or not, it’s on the way too
Come home to me, back to the gold of the state inside of your womb’s room, I’m blue.
Place I miss right there in the middle of what makes your body your soul, it’s a bomb
Love’s way of reminding us of the black holes and supernovas in gravitational collapse
Fear & loathing makes not a twit of difference, fathers & mothers of the drunk-on rum
Come and already gone, deep undercover sleuth, Philly mood present, laid you some.
Alright to leave now, supper’s all over, need to get a groove at the club, a Philly mood
Home away from Home yet still at-one as ever, never split the absolute, ne’er should
Please and thank you are the only necessary sounds for the gift to open God’s seed
Gold from lead, God from the dead man, fool me once, shame on you, twice on me!
If you’ve never felt like you were falling down into a rabbit hole, patience, you all will
It’s the nature of the beast, a wonderland of weird causes and effects, science’s kill
All for the sake of knowledge and the wisdom that accumulates until the Big Bang tic
Whether y’all know That Place or not, Truth is true regardless of us all, groove schtick.
by
r j j sephan, i
c. Vendredi, 6-6-2025 @ 333 PMPST
{ Matriculated jammin’ to #ENDS @Everlast in a loop-link at https://youtu.be/c_T3jdGuOYI?si=9AU6mCU6M0PrgGxL }
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