IT’S ALL ABOUT PRICELESS CATEGORIES,
SUBSTANCE, FORMS & MATTER
Follow the money, the gold, the oil, the wives in a harem, if it’s The Truth, don’t deny the fact
People vs. people, who think that this is the elegant way of expressing wisdom’s knowledge
Symptoms of a thing that will kill you & I, breathing, swallowing & wading in hot water alone
Fold your arms and your hands and feet, nothing will move you, the unmoved mover clone.
Calculus of letters, numbers & symbols of recombinant DNA, a trigonometric anomaly roll
You know it all, I know absolutely nothing, that’s why we’re fast friends, Oh say can you see
Subjects and objects in predication to amend the innocent, ignorant prolegomena torture
Sins in or out of the city, deep into the dark woods of the forest, screw yourself into a hole.
Little or large, punks are raised & rotted in the same garden of the heroes who died in vain
Application of what Nothing can recollect without a body and mind, thinking that I am sane
Cause and effect put you into the chain reaction stimulated by your mother’s orgasm Sin
All too human mortally wounded by pain & suffering ad infinitum, I got out, you stayed in.
Speaking literally and figuratively alternately as required by the minions, all about what it is
Only somewhere between Mars and Saturn can you see the reason for Soul’s sunshine star
Rules are to see, believe & recollect the memory of keepers, golf course under what’s par
All you know is the whole shebang came out of nowhere to you, it’ll pass into oblivion’s fizz.
Hurt your mind, hurt your feet, head to toe, you’ll never regret the escape into the ozone gas
The intensity of being woke is the step prior to utter extinction, a self-annihilation fish bass
Hooked and gutted, fried in olive oil, breadcrumbs & rosemary, a filet of minion competitor
Hard to comprehend, easy to forget, puffing smoke of Mary, all about my mother and father.
Means and final ends are predictable causes & effects of the forms’ atomic faux fear
Spontaneous creation and the final effects of subatomic fruits of divine labor, A Bang
No intelligence until the Cro-Magnon mutated into what y’all see as imagery in a mirror
Purchase Freedom, which is priceless, tuck it away out of sight, the mob wants to hang.
Nevertheless, do the necessary & sufficient until conclusions are induced & deduced
Producing solipsistic arguments right out of nowhere, subjected to death as induced
Without sights and sounds in eyes and ears, only scents and tastes to feel wilderness
Simple mind like yours is preferred, nobody knows what I’m gonna do, none ya bidniz!
State your case, it will be over the moment you finish the state of your being, all dead
Rumors and the propaganda spreading between every boy and girl, I’ll study pre-Med
Above it is A way & below it’s the same way, you forgot or never knew, fuhgeddaboudit
Flashback hallucination I’ve used, all above let me see within, same above & below it.
Ride on to the end of the road where wise men fear to go, it’s the narrow way of Zero
What can be will be & the impossible dream will never come true, reality check hero
Nobody gets out of here alive, no plant or animal, we all die for the price we pay for life
Expenses covered by the karma, past life was a saint’s one, left over mind-phuq strife.
For the final trip on the light fantastic, I won’t be here the next time you check it out
It’s brief, time ticks like my heart beats, don’t know if I’ve got a million left to shout
If I do have a million beats, let them be for the living & the dead that begot them all
Hips broken, pain is cuttin’ into my smokin’, fear and loathing sucked my verve bawl.
Know this and all that, it ain’t all it’s cracked up to be, one or two times out of a million
Luck of the draw is where you wind up without being present in the miscommunication
Bread made, spent and made some more to spend some more, then it was all over too
Future turned to the Past, wisdom silence of gold, two leaking lips that sink battleships.
Know that you have no aces in the hole, but I do, no matter who deals the hand, it is so
Nothing a house can do about it, changing the dealer has no effect on the fatal blow
What nobody can see on camera is the invisible ghost in back of the player, out of line
Looking at the players and the house as if that was part of the incongruent countersign.
It’s not cheating if an #Otherworld assists in beating the house’s odds, as an underworld
Sufficiently succinct in formulating the argument deducing that Life is but a wet dream
Unlike we’re taught from the age of reason to the deathbed, we’re like bugs in a rug man
Her rug will be recycled into One black hole eventually, Cheech & Chong will smoke her.
Mary came from One seed that is leaking a chemical that scrambles brain synapses well
Past the finale of the play’s acts and onto the epilogue, my epitaph on granite stone Hehl
Below the grass roots and on down to the core of Earth, living waves vibrate all mortal sin
Life vibrato Substance thanks to an accidental divine intervention, midnight confession.
What the holy war and peace does is enhance the DNA pool, not all genes reproduce
Onto the miserable, funky heads of those that don’t know their misery is all pretending
Insanity brings me way back to the birthday’s darkness to the emergency room lightning
Cause, this old Mr. God, shootin’ blanks of divine spirit, unmoved mover on the loose.
Free to go to the universal particular and come back to square one of the 64 score
Branded a checkmate to the loser, allowed their king to be locked into check’s door
No way out to be checked, where you are is where you go, walk this way, roll the dice
Flopped over General Big Guy, suicide you’d rather chop than face a guillotine’s slice.
Orders created from immortal, cosmic, primordial dust, gas’ broken down photons
Scream the air through the pipes, make the brass squeeze out sweet nothing spins
Blues, Rock, Jazz, Pop, Soul & genres of the conglomeration results of the Big Bang
In the middle or at the beginning of the cosmic blow, lucky to have had what I sang.
Slipped into the darkness a bit like the one I was born from many decades ago, frogs!
That was a trip from zero years old to seven decades of this and that, playin’ the fool
Taxpaying and getting abused by double payment of dues, levy to keep out the dogs
Known what the unknown used to be, stars above created more than a Man, the tool.
As soon as the thermonuclear weapons are unleashed, the galaxy will imbibe dope
High or low consciousness is better than none, extinction and evolution hang rope
Upon the gallows or guillotine or firing squad, gas chamber or old Sparky, execute it
That’s an order you are commanded to follow the leader by your superior, no S#it!
Saturday Night Special is always an alternative when you’re six shots over the limit
Walkin’ out to your truck, somebody didn’t like you dancin’ with their girlfriend yet
Waited a while and you didn’t know why you got smacked upside the head, Damit
Serious business on a proverbial rebound, on the ground, under arrest, fool did it.
Cats are in the cradle, I know you haven’t been true, I had to pistol whip your lover
It’s all right now, just don’t do that again or you know what will happen to them, over
Clearly it matters that you don’t bring home the germs from the homies you gleaned
I hope so, tell me you copy where I’m comin’ from, I’ll count to three, or you’re dead.
Very nice you’re on your way now, pack up your bags I’ll call an UBER to get you all gone
Wherever your little heart desires, southern California to Tennessee, I’ll sing y’all a song
Mean no disrespect, just a Truth hangin’ off my lips pushin’ out my throat, rockin’ stones
Before I get on my way, it’s comin’ out of me, whistling like a choo-choo train, T-bones.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, 6-21-2025 AD @ 555 PMPST
{ Crafted while jammin’ to @LynyrdSkynyrd #NothinFancy on youTube @ https://youtu.be/ww1gFLnlKeo }
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