UNCERTAINTY IS A PRINCIPLE,
I THINk hot pink
Preconceived notion as you were at one, lightning blind thunderstorm shocks to a psyche
If you don’t worry, you may be happy but if you worry, sadness fills azure sky & blue sea
Flirting with the disaster of your eyes seeing darkness in the light, all ears hard of hearing
It’s always the same old story, history repeats itself only because nobody recalls a thing.
How the effects happened as they appear to the observation, the causes are programmed
One or the Many, original sin proposition, as we multiply we’ll live a bit, then we’ll all die
Isolate your muscle memory for maximum efficiency, it’s the brain in a skull in peak tune
Seeing and believing the sights, insights, oversights in tune with the success of The Rune.
Forward or backward, conscious awareness moves ahead until the nervous system freaks
About a chain reaction of eternal pain, it’s what it’s all about, no pain no gain, I got leaks
Ahead and behind where I am, at this point with an entire society's dimwitted holy blokes
Not only it ain't their fault that they’ll be dead eventually but also, mortal ethic’s feckless.
Songs sung, prose and poetry vocalized via the speed of sound and light, into the hot Void
No mistaken thrust in the movement’s blast-off of the burnt-out stardust, Earth ship ahoy
Marking all the places to be recollected when you got the floor, do it quick, it goes away
Death & what comes of it when it is the hot food we eat three times every single weekday.
Hit me with the aces and deuces because I’ve already got a pair of each of them, let’s bawl
I wouldn’t even if I could 'cause I’ve got a big problem with it looks too good to be true
Uncounted cards but odds are no one has a higher full house, I am all in for the long haul
If you don’t fold you’ll be the loser who wonders why you didn’t hit your hunch & fold.
Parts of everything are in separate categories stacked from ground to as high as it goes
Gravitational collapse is inevitable if gravitational force exists, all will return to One dose
Of a being that neither is alive nor will experience death, DOGE is an all too human thing
Government of the people will remain until the revolution brings royalty, “The Sting.”
Free Will and freedom to move from place to place without restriction except property
Private or Public, the singular way to enhance behavior of amoral punks, country & city
Popes don’t bury their bones, they incinerate them, except for heads and finer bones
There’s no doubt about it, blind faith is in the luck of the draw, I hear mighty Bosstones.
Tabulate the holy slicksters who also won’t disrobe appear anti-nude, savior of sinners
Holy innocents belong behind iron bars, to protect them from the forces of loser-winners
We the people, you and I, all of us who disagree about everything political under heaven
Harm heals but never forget who did it, eyes wide open, thrive & you’ll enjoy extinction.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, July 3rd MMXXV Anno Domini @ 222 PMPST
{Drafted jammin’ to The Mighty, Mighty Bosstones link
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