WORD UP @KORN #StopYoureKillinMe! @PabloPicasso { inspired } #OnlyYouKnowLikeIKnow #DelaneyAndBonney

TIME & MATTER = FORMS

Careless in the presence of broken halos, form to see what ghosts must love, to rescue you

Knowing fear is near to my vest that I have buttoned up and down from my dressed sky-blue

All too human apes in the jungle, a continental neighborhood invokes survival as a species

Divinity sorrow & happiness depend on this Truth, shadowbox God, He’s ahead of his skis.

Hear-say is all we can repeat, the alternative is stone silence forever, without forgiveness lies

That a king in charge has the power to create or destroy creation at will, it is a Power on high

One or more up to the one past infinity, burned into consciousness, recall what never was

Dreamscape of Eternity looks just like the one you see & live within, but I will to re-awaken.

Dead and dying in the blaze of the sunlight, star of gas burns as if there’s no tomorrow, too

There ain’t if it quits the burn, fortune makes the life of gas a crapshoot, nobody knows it all

Somebody knows more than they're saying out loud; it’s got to be only special and epic times

Then two words will be loud and easy to hear & learn what it means to be Woman or Man.

Other than you got lucky or your karma is negative & you’re workin’ it off of your mind’s soul

Love you more than I hate myself, it’s the reason why I’m still here & now, not lost anymore

You found me in a swamp, or was it in a blue sea swimmin’ about lookin’ at freedom’s door

Launched and I can’t see in the dark, so I just keep movin’ never stoppin’ until a black hole.

Comprehend the meaning of your specific life & then life in general, you’ll understand it all

Why there’s air and water, heavy air when oxygen & hydrogen force molecular mix in a ball

All of it’s the way it is because that was the intent of the Will to power behind the façade

Without regrets, let it all hang out from the hiding places where bogey men hide a blade.

Enough of the this and that given to me for free, I didn’t deserve it, didn’t want it, yet I’m me

Still not doin’ what the others want me to do, I don’t need the help, shame on the Holy See

Known at all times in Space, we’re transitory, not immortal & we’ll die like all the rest, OMG

I say a ghost is in the machine, it’s will to be done, dream’s over, woke up, you disappeared.

I told you to go pound sand, and you should have listened to my instructions. I’ll tell no lie

You would have been happy to be alive & thriving on the islands of your choice, a mainland

Perfection itself, an abstraction of Rock & Roll, I lectured y’all minions who consume sand

Not literally, figuratively of course, spits it out as if it’s in there anyway, I ain’t the one, I’m fly.

To deport or not is a conundrum, where will the destination be, the moon? The Moon? Yes

No or maybe so, it’s ipso facto the same thing on a different day, think millions of miles afar

Billions of light-years ahead & behind us right here and now, where we sit upon fake thrones

As kings and queens, barons, traders, and thieves, all take a part in the melee of 208 bones.

Only you know like I know, that once you find out the Truth about the nature of things, well

It’s impossible to forget the Truth once one knows it; to share it with others is verboten too

Not that they wouldn’t listen, the Truth is, absolute Truth will set you free forever while alive

Dead friends know the Truth as you do, I warned a dead man not to jackknife off a high dive.

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r j j stephan, i

c.  Thursday June 11^th 2026 Anno Domini @ 1717 hours PMPST

{ Drafted as young prey, created as old hunter of prey, while jammin’ to the frequency of GOD on YouTube https://www.youtube.com/live/rrY6Nm7jiQQ?si=TtcZOGMkED4cL53a }

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