SYSTEMIC PLANETARY TRUTH
Schizophrenic intrusion into the peace with dissolution of the stasis of One’s yin yang fun
Inside of us all, the thing that dies when we die, come on you know my point, oh godson
Nobody has children that don’t ask what happens to the people they see pass far away
I mean well, not casting aspersions but morons & idiots can’t handle the actual display.
Y’all are still oblivious to the words you’ve learned to interpret with adept acuity, being One
It tastes like it smells, nasty until you get used to it, pot of fermented cabbage over spiced
Now, be here and now, present in the momentary lapse of your rational mind-playground
Happiness is the end point, target locked in for a direct hit, y’all skatin’ on such thin ICE.
You best believe the tenets you’ve gleaned from the blind faith handed down from slackers
Your ancestors and mine, whomever they were, unidentified objects of a cosmic dust off
Speed of achievement is important but remember that haste makes waste, double backers
Whatever it takes to do it right the first time, every time, that’s a Way to be named, jagoff.
Ride until you’re too sore to hit a gallop, the sooner your boots get out the stirrup, All Good
Pills swallowed yield Freedom from stress, conceptual analysis to be of little use to be rude
Using identical premises lead to deductions but One assumption is vast, God above’s alive
Last time you knew anything solid, you were being cut off the umbilical cord, bird-bee hive.
Whatever it takes to achieve peace at death, grab it before you run out of Time, so transitory
Causes of everything have effects which also cause an infinite series of effects, end story
Fools ruptured the matrix & can’t find a cherry Pitt as It was before conception, I know it all
Facts of life are no matter for discussion before you’re 12 years old, ‘til after teen age balls.
Tons are each 2000 pounds & a million tons are 2,000,000,000 with a “B”, that’s all there is
Matter vanishes with your consciousness, wait & you’ll see I am right, smoke screen fizzes
Getting over the realization that you’re gonna die like all of the other living things you saw
Tic Toc to the clocks, strike out & the game ends, Time Out forever, One divine heart seizes.
As a young stud in my teen-age years, just like many others in the 1960’s, I had a 1st date
My shoulder wouldn’t accept any burdens more than the ones that were necessary spawn
From my own someone else’s loins, the result of orgasm is a coin toss to be a rook or pawn
Either way you’ll get turns to move, to a check of the King, give or take a Queen for a mate.
In no shape to engage in self-defense moves, but I will if I must, I’d go into warrior mode
Might begin slow with knife and sword but no gun powder fired projectiles from the road
This world is large but not infinite as the nature of the cosmic honkies, my neighbors all
Either one of the seven continents on Earth might put the cool into the epic Neanderthal.
I have less than a few more moments left to attempt a lucid account of existence being me
More or less, finding the eggs in the nest unguarded by the parent birds meant omelets free
Plastic surgery made the ugly and pretty become passable as one & the same family of kin
Bloody bones, replicating DNA either ad infinitum or ex finitum as above, so below we all in.
Cheating means nothing but breaking agreed upon rules & regulations, getting all jacked up
Jokes are funny only if you grab the punch lines, if not, the joke’s always in the joker’s stirrup
Ride on steel horses, they roll on two or three wheels, no four-wheel drive slidin’ down CA-1
Country, rockin’ blues & dissolving into jazz, dead musicians left the living in holy debt, son.
Old or nouveau matters as much as Big Bang & the Tiny Poof, prima donna loves wise ass’ 2
Knowing everything to be known, you’ve been around the world & fathered twelve with a 1
Reality sinks in and you wake from your somnambulistic reality, all into blown mind’s blues
Hard day all night, Earth spins and wobbles to make you think, Life on Earth is a cool ruse.
Invented by the dead guys & girls while they were alive and kicking in the barn’s stalls’ sheet
Between you & I there’s a tall, jacked-up wall that we can’t get over, alright from jump street
Think thoughts means you’re all too human, first to the last gasp of gas, until corpus dillecti
Tell the children before they get too old, they will become skeptical the longer they get high.
Follow whomever your karma magnetizes before your body metastasizes good to go to Ego
Super Ego in a mind’s eye psyche, categories of categorical imperatives, win, place & show
Race is on counter-clockwise around the track, why that way, what the hell, one more shot
Drink Black Jack Daniels with CocaCola, 3, 2, 1, let’s go, gotta fight the sheriff for my pot.
Kill the lights, change the sheets & hop underneath the quilts, I’ll be in bed once in a while
Maybe not when you think it’s appropriate, that’s usually my skeleton key, unread jpeg file
Light is ultraviolet purple & infrared scarlet, between the red, white & blue, allegiance code
Occult becomes known, Will to Power magick, immersed & all in phuqin crazy Heart mode.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, August 26th (holy two-seven) MMXXV Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST
{ Kicked out the galaxy while jammin’ to #HillbillyDeluxe @BrooksAndDunne on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/H3QEKT2mk_Q?si=FpQadADbl6h3ZULJ & #WhosThatLady by @TheIsleyBrothers link @ https://youtu.be/nHp4Nk7fS0k?si=_cpnxY1q_N-GJrva }
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