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ALL OF THE ABOVE HAS BEEN BELOW FOREVER
Ascending from the ash, the dirt is alive, fear & awe
You know the Truth, now STFU & recall what I saw
Punks grew up, became a wise ass, a wise guy field
Organized a coherence, retructured quantum held.
I shift, you shift, we all shift to the high gears, away
Like a dream within synapses of a brain tumor bay
Listen to the symptoms, they disappear in the flame
Smoke signals rose to the sky & dissipated a name.
Killed the lives and the matter morphed into waves
Frequencies so high, like your mind, it's above it all
Bring your A-game to the ascension, I pitched saves
No wings to violate a law of gravity, confusion ball.
Pimps & punks forgotten, the cadavers stench gone
Underground, six feeet under or dust in the window
You know & I know, we all know it, nothing's blow
Whist of wind through tight-closed lips, 208th bone.
Force of the Many is the program of the expectants
Ugly both good & bad like the hot & cold, collisions
Random love need for a response to be mortal sin
Check your Six, if you don't nobody will, I'm all in.
Loathing the moments our loved ones cease to exist
Yet, there it is, at any moment somewhere out there
The mother of invention bore me out of my gamete
All the fathers before my existence are just a fleet.
Of flotsam & jetsom flutuating on X's wavelength
Of all vermin & homo sapiens, there's occult angst
Fear of physical death's presence of mortality adieu
Push the idiot & intellectual to the inevitable blue.
Once we're fully in the mode of corpus dillecti, I am
All that's left is me, you won't see, y'all sperm spam
No slip of a tongue, not because the bible told me so
No philosphical treatise on Truth, Justice or Zorro.
Time management is no more nor less than lucky Id
Not knowing more Desire & Fornication splits I hid
From the true self, the species specific, a naked ape
Don't allow a blind faith subscription to UFO hype.
Of aforementioned all too human beings, brothers
We're thrust without our will to be, mothers' others
One desired to caretake 2 decades' of sisters' bozos
A finale approaches, contained comedy for HoHos.
You need & you want mostly the same things, slaves
If there is a difference, it is only a religion in caves
Think about the 1st human being on Earth, too high
It takes two to tango for everything 'cept why I cry.
High priests, ministers of the Word & preachers of It
The epistles and apostles who hung around It above
Without wings or with, all humans afford the cost
You either get buried, ash & pulverization, or lost.
Show us no proof of life before birth or after death
Nothing personal, it's the way that it is, what it is?
Junky punks out of the holy mothers who got a tap
From no-count fools whose mamas got ass-slapped.
Speaking English, maybe slang some, whatever it is
Funky, yes, uncool, yes, well, unless it sure is funky
Somebody shut your mouth, y'all rhymin' it, junky
Last words, wait a minute, hold up! Joker-god fizz.
Bringin' best retorts, all that jazz, sum of good chit
If you think & believe that it's true you can do it
Then you can, yes we all can, difference is one ton
Now it's Time in Space, peace in purple/blue, son.
Your fame in your mind is the place it belongs, safe
Out of sight, out of mind, blame the famously Amos
Andy or whatever the names were for Man's chafe
Cain & Able were sons of Adam & Eve's incest lust.
God told 'em 1 rule, no intercourse with apple seed
First thing, we see what this world has come to, feed
If you stay hungry, you'll starve to death, boy & girl
Fun had a second, strife for decades to a long whirl.
Watch the weird forms & shapes of the 4 horsemen
Come out a Northside, South, East & West heaven
In jest I'm serious folks, what y'all need to know {?}
All in one ear & out the other, did yo' mama blow?
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, 10-17-2026 AD @ 222 PMPST
{ Creeped out the crypt today while listenin' to The Eagles from Los Angeles 1976 @ https://youtu.be/1ANiEhAwpOI?list=RD1ANiEhAwpOI }
F.I.N.I.S.
W.W.A.R.D.?
TAKE IT EASY BABY
