COWBOY EVOLVED FROM PERFECTION, FORNICATION OF THOU
All of us, totally alive now or already dead are inside of a surrealistic dream, it’s all strife
As if you’ve stumbled upon One, Salvidor Dali work of art, paint, pencil, photo, light beam
Miracles I’ve searched for to not only witness the event but also tell a tall tale, incredible
Yet, Truth is like that if you’ve never heard of it, it may make or ruin your whole day & life.
What is above or below this Earth, scientists and dead men walking know it all, empty zero
Knowledge and wisdom of this deck of cards with the hands already dealt by being in utero
Lucky nails & teeth will grow to eat the world & protect hearts from harm, soul of God form
In millions of animated things, transitioning from Nothing to Something & all the way back.
Corked bottles keep the fermented fruit of the vine, fresh as the day grape squirted to glass
They all left a while ago but now, all boys are back in town & runnin’ the blocks like a badass
You know what I know, only you know like I do how the end is gonna be without a spirit fool
Divine or humane, all in and out of the ears, critical cyber-realities remain an accurate tool.
Empty between the ears outside of the skull & bones, RNA & DNA absent of a liberated Will
Snowed the frozen rain down from mountaintop to the valleys of the blue marble’s spin skill
Due to the whirling & wobbling, Life asserted itself in the insanity of Earth, Wind & hot Fire
Lunatics want to fight when they know they’re gonna lose the war, no plan or bird on a wire.
It’s essence of extinction, a black hole with a Singularity in plain sight of a mind’s 3rd eyeball
As geometric calculus fills the Void’s matrix with Uno & Zero, lines, columns collapse it all
It all couldn’t be any worse ‘ the worst possible event unleashed, AC/DC #DayOnTheGreen
Live wires charged with power, protons, electrons and neutrino neutrons, Ionics I’m all in.
Known that nothing exists before the Big Bang & won’t exist a moment the day after tours
Trash and wealth combine down the journey to the epicenter of being, One & Many doors
Drifting on the breeze, getting blown away by the all too human jobs comin’ out of the blue
History drives the fists to punch holes in the matrix, Will Power runnin’ the street & the rue.
Junkyards full of the used metal and plastic we can’t launch into empty space to the moon
Breaks in the matrix happen, moments at a time, posterity controls the gatekeeper’s spoon
Space is inner and outer between shards of Life & Absolute Oneness, getting naked for sex
Only way to cooperate with the overlords is to stay invisible, never cause dissolution’s hex.
Magic spells work, accidentally directed by the holy & desecrated earth soil, buried bones
Breaking rocks on the chain gang because I’m the forced labor, I got framed by her moans
I don’t know anything for certain other than you’re in the same boat as I am, empty bliss pie
Ignorance of the knowledge is wisdom’s protection, singing, dancing, eating until y’all die.
Made it out of jail with a bullet in his back, a 30:06 line of sight, in the crosshairs of Eternity
Way gone just like the song says, ol’ Mr. Brooks & Mr. Dunn movin’ on a target onto my eyes
Fathers miss their daughters they never produced from the gametes, world turns blue man
I set alone at a table way in the back of a bar, only lonely folks go to for spirits of a drunk sin.
Of course, inebriation is everything a human needs to forget about suffering pains of love
Leaving for another Man who cannot compete with me, it was all meant to be that way too
Had to be in the place in Space at the right time, Timing is Everything, as Romeo knew, so
Keep your bearskin in tact, block everything other than 7mm rounds, hide out cave above.
Stars burn but when you’re far enough away, keep your feet & backbone warm, no, I’m gone
I took too much time, ran out before I knew it, my eyes and ears opened wide, funk moaned
As if there was never a warning about the hereafter that comes when the corpse rots in 10
But only ignorance shines in reflection, believe in the unknown, call it the End, I Am all Zen.
As a wagon wheel turns, if you got four of ‘em, you’ll get a bunch of dogwood flower blooms
You owe me, I owe you but neither of us will recover from sudden death, debts’ livin’ rooms
Purple in the infrared range and Red in the ultraviolet domain, reversed psychosis to all now
Holidays & holy days regarded as special, without it, we’re not conceived in a cocaine blow.
Clocks tickin’ & sun’s is still up in the same place, above black & blue skies, look out below
Five o’clock now, somewhere in the world for a minute, already gone there, drunk in my pity
Criticize my thorough analysis at your own risk, deduce and induce the logical conclusions
Invert the investigation & plow through your memories you can recollect, Eve’s original sins.
She said she loved Adam, Eve had imagination rollin’ well, now here we are, so all way gone
Like ships sailing on the infinite seas all around us, solar system & galaxy in this tiny drone
Can’t even see one hide nor hair from way up above the stratosphere, nobody’s home, sigh
Saddle is keepin’ my bottom dry, candle burnin’ at both ends, this cowboy barely gettin’ by.
Lipstick on the mirror said “Good-Bye” as a creative evil dream alive, fix-sad faced drippin’
It wasn’t the only way to go but it was all a lie, didn’t know that it was, Know to be one, son
Boyfriend, husband, significant other in relations, random accidents, Ma & Pa had a bawl
Here we are, healthy or wealthy & sick, you don’t like my smoke or tattoos, so KMCA y’all.
All my holy “Zen passes through all our definitions & remains Zen as before,” inevitable “I”
Id, Super Ego & little ol’ me, the Ego from ovaries in a Sicilian woman, oh mamas, y’all sigh
Big timin’ in a small town, up in Pilot Hill ‘tween Cool & high Coloma, where bare feet walk
Black or blue denim, jeans from the heavenly clouds or Macy’s but either way, I still balk.
Never know when it’s gonna last more than a NYC minute or ½ a lifetime, you only get one
Nobody gets another chance, they myth has deceived the ghosts in the machines for fun
Now hear this, free emotional rescue for you, just because you thought you were so pretty
Breaking the infinite line in two, division of perfection into double vision, creates the nutty.
Some nuts fell out the trees, others came out the male injections of gametes into ‘er hips
Not only rats and worms but also the humans who know it all, forget about their sail ships
Karma carried over until the galaxy implodes into its essence, Nothing subatomic, charm
Farmers with a tan, drivin’ pickups like country boys do, makin’ daughters mama’s farm.
Camouflage britches and a dago T-shirt, hippy long-hair or a Mohawk or a chilly-ass fades
All Time comin’ as the Earth spins one way, dawn & dusk always the identical dark shades
Put my love into a function of an equation & produced two old men, infants turned too cool
Beatniks beat up into hippies and their progeny, spend all you have, Hell bent gerkoff fool.
Talkin’ smack without power to back it up, getting the scat & hell beat out of a jive ass, OMG
You and the rest of the species may mock the Truth but it remains the same, an End of Time
Pepper doctor ground all the rocks into dust, nothing is alive & there’s no need for anybody
Hillbillies live below a Mason-Dixon, sweet home choak it up, ambush an Alabama rhyme.
by
r j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, XXIX-XXX-MMXXV Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
{ Crafted while jammin’ to @TheRollingStones #LivinInAGhostTown on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/LNNPNweSbp8?si=DuRwIt-LkPOGAUs_ }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
As if you’ve stumbled upon One, Salvidor Dali work of art, paint, pencil, photo, light beam
Miracles I’ve searched for to not only witness the event but also tell a tall tale, incredible
Yet, Truth is like that if you’ve never heard of it, it may make or ruin your whole day & life.
What is above or below this Earth, scientists and dead men walking know it all, empty zero
Knowledge and wisdom of this deck of cards with the hands already dealt by being in utero
Lucky nails & teeth will grow to eat the world & protect hearts from harm, soul of God form
In millions of animated things, transitioning from Nothing to Something & all the way back.
Corked bottles keep the fermented fruit of the vine, fresh as the day grape squirted to glass
They all left a while ago but now, all boys are back in town & runnin’ the blocks like a badass
You know what I know, only you know like I do how the end is gonna be without a spirit fool
Divine or humane, all in and out of the ears, critical cyber-realities remain an accurate tool.
Empty between the ears outside of the skull & bones, RNA & DNA absent of a liberated Will
Snowed the frozen rain down from mountaintop to the valleys of the blue marble’s spin skill
Due to the whirling & wobbling, Life asserted itself in the insanity of Earth, Wind & hot Fire
Lunatics want to fight when they know they’re gonna lose the war, no plan or bird on a wire.
It’s essence of extinction, a black hole with a Singularity in plain sight of a mind’s 3rd eyeball
As geometric calculus fills the Void’s matrix with Uno & Zero, lines, columns collapse it all
It all couldn’t be any worse ‘ the worst possible event unleashed, AC/DC #DayOnTheGreen
Live wires charged with power, protons, electrons and neutrino neutrons, Ionics I’m all in.
Known that nothing exists before the Big Bang & won’t exist a moment the day after tours
Trash and wealth combine down the journey to the epicenter of being, One & Many doors
Drifting on the breeze, getting blown away by the all too human jobs comin’ out of the blue
History drives the fists to punch holes in the matrix, Will Power runnin’ the street & the rue.
Junkyards full of the used metal and plastic we can’t launch into empty space to the moon
Breaks in the matrix happen, moments at a time, posterity controls the gatekeeper’s spoon
Space is inner and outer between shards of Life & Absolute Oneness, getting naked for sex
Only way to cooperate with the overlords is to stay invisible, never cause dissolution’s hex.
Magic spells work, accidentally directed by the holy & desecrated earth soil, buried bones
Breaking rocks on the chain gang because I’m the forced labor, I got framed by her moans
I don’t know anything for certain other than you’re in the same boat as I am, empty bliss pie
Ignorance of the knowledge is wisdom’s protection, singing, dancing, eating until y’all die.
Made it out of jail with a bullet in his back, a 30:06 line of sight, in the crosshairs of Eternity
Way gone just like the song says, ol’ Mr. Brooks & Mr. Dunn movin’ on a target onto my eyes
Fathers miss their daughters they never produced from the gametes, world turns blue man
I set alone at a table way in the back of a bar, only lonely folks go to for spirits of a drunk sin.
Of course, inebriation is everything a human needs to forget about suffering pains of love
Leaving for another Man who cannot compete with me, it was all meant to be that way too
Had to be in the place in Space at the right time, Timing is Everything, as Romeo knew, so
Keep your bearskin in tact, block everything other than 7mm rounds, hide out cave above.
Stars burn but when you’re far enough away, keep your feet & backbone warm, no, I’m gone
I took too much time, ran out before I knew it, my eyes and ears opened wide, funk moaned
As if there was never a warning about the hereafter that comes when the corpse rots in 10
But only ignorance shines in reflection, believe in the unknown, call it the End, I Am all Zen.
As a wagon wheel turns, if you got four of ‘em, you’ll get a bunch of dogwood flower blooms
You owe me, I owe you but neither of us will recover from sudden death, debts’ livin’ rooms
Purple in the infrared range and Red in the ultraviolet domain, reversed psychosis to all now
Holidays & holy days regarded as special, without it, we’re not conceived in a cocaine blow.
Clocks tickin’ & sun’s is still up in the same place, above black & blue skies, look out below
Five o’clock now, somewhere in the world for a minute, already gone there, drunk in my pity
Criticize my thorough analysis at your own risk, deduce and induce the logical conclusions
Invert the investigation & plow through your memories you can recollect, Eve’s original sins.
She said she loved Adam, Eve had imagination rollin’ well, now here we are, so all way gone
Like ships sailing on the infinite seas all around us, solar system & galaxy in this tiny drone
Can’t even see one hide nor hair from way up above the stratosphere, nobody’s home, sigh
Saddle is keepin’ my bottom dry, candle burnin’ at both ends, this cowboy barely gettin’ by.
Lipstick on the mirror said “Good-Bye” as a creative evil dream alive, fix-sad faced drippin’
It wasn’t the only way to go but it was all a lie, didn’t know that it was, Know to be one, son
Boyfriend, husband, significant other in relations, random accidents, Ma & Pa had a bawl
Here we are, healthy or wealthy & sick, you don’t like my smoke or tattoos, so KMCA y’all.
All my holy “Zen passes through all our definitions & remains Zen as before,” inevitable “I”
Id, Super Ego & little ol’ me, the Ego from ovaries in a Sicilian woman, oh mamas, y’all sigh
Big timin’ in a small town, up in Pilot Hill ‘tween Cool & high Coloma, where bare feet walk
Black or blue denim, jeans from the heavenly clouds or Macy’s but either way, I still balk.
Never know when it’s gonna last more than a NYC minute or ½ a lifetime, you only get one
Nobody gets another chance, they myth has deceived the ghosts in the machines for fun
Now hear this, free emotional rescue for you, just because you thought you were so pretty
Breaking the infinite line in two, division of perfection into double vision, creates the nutty.
Some nuts fell out the trees, others came out the male injections of gametes into ‘er hips
Not only rats and worms but also the humans who know it all, forget about their sail ships
Karma carried over until the galaxy implodes into its essence, Nothing subatomic, charm
Farmers with a tan, drivin’ pickups like country boys do, makin’ daughters mama’s farm.
Camouflage britches and a dago T-shirt, hippy long-hair or a Mohawk or a chilly-ass fades
All Time comin’ as the Earth spins one way, dawn & dusk always the identical dark shades
Put my love into a function of an equation & produced two old men, infants turned too cool
Beatniks beat up into hippies and their progeny, spend all you have, Hell bent gerkoff fool.
Talkin’ smack without power to back it up, getting the scat & hell beat out of a jive ass, OMG
You and the rest of the species may mock the Truth but it remains the same, an End of Time
Pepper doctor ground all the rocks into dust, nothing is alive & there’s no need for anybody
Hillbillies live below a Mason-Dixon, sweet home choak it up, ambush an Alabama rhyme.
by
r j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, XXIX-XXX-MMXXV Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
{ Crafted while jammin’ to @TheRollingStones #LivinInAGhostTown on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/LNNPNweSbp8?si=DuRwIt-LkPOGAUs_ }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
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