RIP CHARLIE SAVE ME A PLACE
D N A johnny ‘99
Affirmative action will decimate the gene pool with inferior inherited alleles to the code
Nothing personal, it’s the luck of the draw for each & everyone above and below mode
Sips from the mother chalice of wine transmuted into blood, to drink in priests’ high ‘hell
Withered into corpses in the end, like all the rest of the sheeple, Jesus’ one of the people.
Invested Zone Time in this Space in order to analyze the categories of the dialectic for giggles
It doesn’t get any better than life in a body on Earth, the alternative is bleak & at best wiggles
Beaches to mountaintops & back down to the uttermost echelon of the sea, submarine low
To the center of the Earth’s centermost core, to test its nature and health’s whistle and blow.
Bring your mind’s eye to a cyclops optometrist for examining DNA of mummies, all too human
UFO’s and nuclear missiles are in a big battle above the atmosphere, all night long fanatic fan
Hurt yourself to feel the pain of being a living, damaged form of being, what is your purpose
Just to feel that deep down in the soul & from head to toe, blown higher buds of a primrose.
Rivulets of melted snow from atop a mountain, wet H2O in lake, river & gulf from the stream$
Glory days when your parents released you from method struggles of The Kid, knuckles’ seams
Got a contract, ripped off by my secret agent, she ran away with my bank, a silver spoon school
All was never in my family, as above the law, so below the Mason-Dixon line, play me like a fool.
Paltry forms of shapes & sizes that come undone once the ghost leaves the host, no ghost host
Filling up the rooms with seawater, a sunken ship will never be found in a dark sea bottom post
Where Atlantic City ghosts of boys & girls stay inside of Davey Jones’ locker, deep ESP low IQ
In or out of the fortune you find with a magic wand waving around at random, chaos allows me.
Punks and the junk they injected with the heinous venom out their mouths, in synch with a Void
On the border, over on either side & beyond arrested attention, minor lovers trade for androids
Both above it all & below down to the core of the air, sea & land over here on a hot coastal rock
Between silk sheets it happened, here I am thanks 1950, a trip of sulfuric acid in a geyser block.
Tearing up roads leading from the beats & rhythm of metal, wood & monkey skins’ matt dreads
Here you go again, treating all of the invisible audience who all used to be alive, now all Deads’
Grateful or not, they’re all dead as doornails, reformed metal heads out of a matrix’ emptiness
Hard to be soft on the planet, so easy to let good times roll from Future to Past, one presence.
Begin the point, draw the line and generate a myriad of angles all equal to a line of 180 degrees
In the circle of 360 degrees, it’s a matter of pieces of the pie, cherry, apple or just a 3.14 freeze
Pi as it is & always will be, a measure of the whole shebang as above, so it is always deep below
I got eighty-eights to tickle and the strings and skins won’t wait for my warm up, beat a blow.
Cymbals’ symbols of a modus operandi in being the whole show, 3 hours of amusement & glee
Y’all know it, you & everybody else knows, Time is Matter-Energy’s Space, where we are & Be
Alive for a fraction of revolutions of Earth, not enough & not many for any, no less a fake bluff
Committed to The Way, narrow way in a crossfire, not easy when born from fired-up, Chi stuff.
Dark in the room with the fans that quit spinning the breeze down here at ground zero, as I lay
Dying or living the dream, at least you’re awake even if you’re mere #Woke, tramp-mind crazy
Meaning whatever you glean, it may or may not be what an original meaning was, it’s OK fool
When it’s not your fault, no obligation here to finalize the contract, it’s open end to end, so cool.
Buy a diamond ring, go to a concert & propose on the stage near the backstreets of the slickers
City strong because you’ll die young if you’re weak, advantage be taken by the bully #uckers
They stalk the new kids on the block, attempt to impose their will, get their backsides waxed up
Picked on the wrong kid, learned life’s lesson, bullies get Ends in a box, heroes never STFUp.
Safe when there’s danger due to the awareness of being at One with the universe’s hunger beat
Consume, absorb & the black and blue push you back to the beginning before you got any feet
In your mother thanks to your father, he was on Earth not in Heaven, he showed me The Way
To & from the freaks who mated for love and money, this is It, all we get, I’m bettin’ on the bay.
Sang words, read the rhymes, yelled the rhythm’s beats all night long, the mike was in feedback
Got what I deserved since I didn’t have rights to a thing at all, thought I’d never get lucky back
I just knew it so I said it out loud, she’s the one, I knew she was here somewhere, here and now
River flow in a tributary merge with kings’ & queens’ good, bad & ugly chit, a DNA acid blow!
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Mercredi, September Xth
MMXXV Anno Domini @ 555 PMPST
{ Sifted this out the SILT of the Black River, while jammin’ to @BruceSpringsteen #Concert on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/a_8ciWn4ki0?si=cd-5G7qwQ00B_GH0 }
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RIP CHARLIE KIRK RIP BROTHER
