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GODDESSES

Nobody is above the law, neither here & now or there & then, exiled in censure

Happiness is the feeling that you’ll neither be attacked, murdered or eaten blurt

Fiction is non-fiction & vice-versa, names for the creators of all Earth, Wind & Fire

Ending the beginning of here and now that was the present yesterday, love hurt.

Nobody on Earth dies & gets off the planet alive in an ethereal spirit or two, AHO

Hills are the result of inner sanctum operations, earthquakes’ effect of a hot bang

Finished A-train line at the dead end of a street, run dozens, blood, sweat & tears

Rivers of sorrow & mountains of ivory snow, bone deep marrow, rock solid stupid.

Communist, Socialist, Marxist, Leninist, who controls the wings? The Black Hand?

“Come see me!” On another hand, forget about it, pretend we’re all too human

You neither need to see me nor do I need to see you, act as if you’re on an island

With your mother who raised no fool out of six offspring, God cut off your hand.

Dollars and cents just like water in front of the bridge, friends still cut the cards, so

Nevermore can you be afraid of the darkness if you realize it’s your home, dark ho

Deeper than a bottomless pit on a planet orbiting a star, you see what I mean bro?

Right here and now, where you & I are for a brief moment in Time & Space Show.

Pandemics are no epidemic but polemic goes from subject to predicate, as above

So below it is this way like allowed without free choice, liberty & democracy dove

Megabillions of zeroes uncounted during your lesser lifetime, one toke over a line

Dilly, dilly, do not fear the Socialist in your Congress, listen to beautiful & the fine.

Some babies grow girl & boy into woman & man, finite life ahead no immortal

Philosophically correct yet intellectually dishonest, shame on you & yours, ol’ pal

No legs to stand on, no rule of law you can state, you lied as Katie lied, that’s dead

Crickets are all I can hear, yo whenever I’m by the riverside, lying near a riverbed.

Pleading the fifth every single time I get caught with my hand in the cookie jar

Well, it’s first come & first serve, chocolate chip, oatmeal, raisin & my pop’s car

Drivin’ ‘round Chicago at 16 years old lookin’ for my girls, had ‘em blocks apart

They knew & they didn’t care, it was just better than nothing, I always was afar.

It’s all gone girl, I know it, you know it, the sun is comin’ up, we’re still in the boat

Docked under the full moon, crickets and the good lord givin’ us Time in a Space

Full of the Life input into the empty spot, from one comes two, then four, etc, etc

Until the final deposit, the last chance to gulp gas in O2 form, gimme some water.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Rocktober 5th MMXXV Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST

{ Jacked this up out the Libido while jammin’ to @MontgomeryGentry #WhosYourDaddy in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/1tb1ngTYl60?si=kzGa8iVPrawSmeFQ }

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