COMING BACK TO STAY
Feeling the dust underfoot, it ain’t cheese and I need to scurry back home to Earth
Five will get you twenty if rockets don’t fire on time, heat burnin’ my bloody heart
Blow-in it empty, dead air out of the smokin’ speakers, BOSE 901’s get back to One
The Real Deal comes down without notice, a grab of both hands, hand it over, son.
Apologize to your mother-fathers who inseminated the egg to become all you are
Both above and below, the only thing close to the sun that won’t burn/freeze her
Thinking an atom of Nothing feels like something or other, it makes you cry & die
All for the absolute nonsense it’s always been, lose your mind, 96 tears never fly.
Between beauty and some ugliness, Star burns and sheds UV light on the unseen
Broken arrows were never used; they couldn’t fly to a target with no arrow point
Impossible or not, still breathing in and out, gas left over from a star burn, a belch
Better off not knowing the reality is, Lost In Space, worldwide gloom on the scene.
Funk-educated in the East Bay Area, Oaktown, Miss Mary’s & Juan’s tea, Maryjane
Bad to be the Good when the Ugly slides by yo’ mama’s house, wanna kill the pain
Fairies told tales because the tales were acceptable lies, entertainment’s top shelf
Lookin’ for the lost pie in the sky that was never above or below the Nothing itself.
Blood is purple inside the circulation, red-blooded as it bleeds out of the carcass
Doing the days and nights as if they're an infinite series, when it’s a finite regress
Back & forth between Ends of Days & the Origin of Conscious Dirty skeleton keys
Mankind fakes it, obviously, a naked ape in transit, outfit cover-up, nude monkeys.
Words of predication formulate argumentation nobody memorizes, forget about it
X’s divine knowledge renders humanity powerless, peasants thrive on a pile of S#it
It’s dynamic, and it’s headed toward total annihilation with the rest of funk in tow
Read and understand it, trippin’ ad infinitum, imaginary epicenter’s absolute zero.
Prick your ears up when miscreants advise the kings and queens of Nothing to see
Prick their middle fingers dead up their excretory shoot, the movement gravitas
Without gravity, nobody can excrete, ask the astronauts & cosmonauts to confess
Give all you receive back to the world; nothing is clearer, so let’s play ball, AC/DC.
Premature and post-mature switch places & leave us without a clue on this venue
Columns and the crooked idiots who occupy those lines of the red, white and blue
Dreams are over before they begin, illusions of the life after death, murder forever
Conjugate the Life sentences into questions and exclamations, get to points, never.
On the boulevard up and down the block, I think it was either Augusta or another
West to the suburb and east to the lake shore drive west of the Michigan brothers
We know it all, we’ll forget about it all, we’ll be forgotten before you even know it
On the border, on the boulevard matters not one bit, nobody gets out alive, S#it.
Roam from Rome to Chicago, it’s a ZZ or an AC for the minions, it’ll all come down
Never ready for The End in a deep, dark hole, cry about it, used to a rigor mortis’
Just before you leap off the ledge up there on a skyscraper, recall that you can’t fly
Straight down 32 feet per second, splat 208 bones & bloody red too, let’s get high.
I’m alright and even if you wanted to, I won’t let you worry about my prerogative
Check your back, show your right as if you are in solidarity with the brothers alive
Sisters too, but it’s a bit awkward since they always want to make out like bandits
We’ve come a long, long way to see my Margarita and sweet Maria, banana splits.
I don’t care one way or the other, but I remember the 35 sweet goodbyes on a bus
I will never go back to my old schools, university, high or grade school, what a fuss
Bluster like never before, eyes wide open and mouths shut tight as a drum, silent
To be a mockingbird or hot raven, just throw your best beak forward, heaven sent.
by
r j j stephan, I
c. Jeudi, March XIXth MMXXVI Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
{ Jammed while kickin’ @WarTheBand in @BOSE headphones, on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/V8Tj7Yl4Pkc?si=Uu8fnVlheU9u9u74 }
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