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@JELLY ROLLIN'

GONE nUTS IN THE PROSHOP

Keeping your fins up is important to the reflection above & below this here

All I know is all I’ve been able to glean from the mamas & papas who were

Here before I got here, they left the record of the reason for being in waste

Of a dream’s reality which is a divinity scam, y’all must be woken, namaste.

Between your ears is an idiotic sammich, know what I mean, don’t play idiot

Even if you do or don’t, we’re still the son & daughter of a damned, silly fool

Not your fault, take no responsibility for your actions, it’s not your fault, man

It’s the obligation of the creator to be responsible for the creation formation.

One can’t wash it’s hands of the obligation to protect & defend a critical mass

Five toes in a dog’s stomach while eating a bowl of Panda’s expression to pass

In & out of the mouth, that’s what it’s all about on this trip, a place to git scat

Matter needs to roll through the system, ingest, excrete the rest where I shat.

Not only are we all 208 bones of form begun from microscopic matter sparks

Mitotic divide requires no sex reproduction, asexual avoids adverse reactions

On following rules and regulations for an ignorant mass cell, it ain’t my lovers

One way to a dead-end street, where you played between sewer hole covers.

Mind’s essence evolved out of the random collisions of atomic banana splits

No turning off of the road, it’s a trip you are on without free will, follow me

Your choices are logical and symmetric with noting but the Truth, God spits

At you, at all of us who breathe air & breed the genome between legs’ brie.

Hot or cold metal and gas smoke, to be or not to be for a while in no heaven

We’re never going to leave Earth, you will be buried in the ash & dusted Zen

Babies both male & female grow to disseminate their RNA germination saga

Animation cartoon called reality is what it takes to feel good, bad & ugly GA.

Obligation to caretake your caged beings in the open cage zoo you’ve doomed

To fail or succeed means nothing to mortals, in the open Ends survival zoomed

Before ready, before you knew it, Time & Space dropped a dime on Robert E Lee

On moms, dads, eggs, sperm & the help of celibacy in those good, bad & Fugly.

Blood flowing without open air, a purple-blue bleeding is deep red, vampirease

Cut deep, cut off, thin slice of 3.14 between your lips, no need to chew please

Just swallow it whole without a doubt, you’ll choke to death without a Heinrich

Rocks rolling, never up, Ma Earth down to graves where ashes lie with a Bitch.

Oh, Mother Earth, mother of these orphans without a father, nobody above us

Hey to the fools who evolved from the foals, racehorse from Kentucky obvious

Mines go deep underground, a dark hole at random order of dirty star dust ilk

Not ready to die? You will anyway, get ready and here I come, I be grim reaper.

Beans boiled, eaten, ingested, defecated into the filthy mud’s old man & the sea

Bubonic plague ahead & behind us all, we’re all one virus, one bacterium, you & I

Fortune guides the chit in the groove, you know it & I know it, the Kid Rock knows

Why y’all alive? God knew but God’s dead, a Fred Nietzsche or Flintstone’s blows.

Bottoms up when Life’s goin’ down, it’s success of the lucky ones that triggers God

They received & abused Grace for the Good, Evil & Beautiful or Ugly, as a milk-dud

Pricks sticking into your mother for you to begin your journey from there to here

Helping nobody means helping yourself since you match the description of Fear.

Afraid of this & that which are all imaginary scenarios of THE might be true or not

If it is true, nothing you can do, if it’s false, you may refute with a rational axe riff

Hate and Love are the words for the action of nurture and torture of the herd lot

Dominant leaders move the mass to the end of Earth, push & off of The Ends’ cliff.

A’s & B’s move to C’s & on to the Z’s, all of the Time in Space on top of the world

There is dead air where once there was a Live voice vibration of sound I ‘hurled’

Not a star since I’m a subatomic stream of nonsense originating outside a pie hole

Nobody but me, myself & I are all concerned about Truth about lies, ½ of a whole.

Liberty to act obeying regulations in the form of laws & theorems of super algebra

Calculus and Trigonometry in the mix, I am the Science professor product of a BA

Given to the immovable unmoved mover as a tribute to the invisible power below

Us & them just fooling ourselves into believing we’re immortal in soul’s downflow.

I don’t hate to tell you since you would have never known, this life is It, all there is

When a corpse gets burnt or buries itself through pall bearing shoulders, brothers

With a glimpse of the facts of life that your father never told you, get shellshocked

Knowledge of the wisdom is invaluable to saints & sinners, One split, flocked. (sic)

Buying nothing since you cannot afford anything, just whistle Dixie if you recall it

A tune you play chords and backbeats to, all that’s left of the dead heroes of chit

What came & became the ones without whom we would not occupy this Space

Could be you don’t know but, one nuclear bomb could ruin your whole day, Ace!

If you face downwind, the mighty blow slaps your back, it moves your 100 pounds

Off the mark, you’re offsides but you don’t observe the rules of pitcher’s mounds

Data processed and once finished, you’re in a pickle Mister, it’s a gasp away today

From where you’ve been to where you’re goin’, just a kiss away, just a shout away.

4 score & seven, square in a face of a millennian god, too far from moonshine, pal

At one, an ahistorical @Grok reaction to know, nobody gets outta here alive, et al

Arguments both pro & con are definitive, dead humans say nothing with no body

As I said, as you know, life is but a dream, wake the phu-qup, excuse my French T.

I am what I am, it’s what everything is, pole to pole, coast to coast, trippin’ on LSD

Hadn’t taken a dose, all naturally a contact high with the wasted hippies on Haight

Dropped out of high school in ’69 just because Viet Nam called me by name, yo GI

For y’all it’s been done, dead ancestors gifted y’all, enjoy the gifted Life’s too short.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Lundi, April XIVth MMXXV Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST

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HOLD ON TIGHTER THAN I

Imagine you’re in a four-corner room without benefits of ala’s ambient light

As if you’re a blind man in a trap, you act like your cornered with no way out

Ready to claw my way out of the impossible state of being, first thing I’ll fight

My self as the ego and id, both with a mythological trip to all twist it & shout.

This all comes in handy in retrospect, it’s much better than falling down in love

With or without you, it’s my fate of unintended consequence from a Man above

I walk, run, drive or fly between where I am & where I am going to be all in synch

Melted ice & cheese to concoct the milk of cow or goat-to-go, all too human #Ink

Asleep at the wheel when the car’s still in park, running on empty near a stop sign

Near a boulevard means we’re far away from an avenue I need to be, soon or I’ll

That’s a miracle in itself, the rest of the thing is a number before & after lunch drill

Up ahead, there’s a train a-comin’… so, get on board of the soul train soul shine.

Pimples on your skin which faces this world will affect your psyche until you die

Poor kids grew up into very upset malcontents who accept wild theory as factoid

Monkeys outside of any cage other than the 7 continents, borders to border void

Accept no theoretical, propositional logic as the fact that the Truth is a white lie.

From naked apes who inherited whatever the prehistoric DNA leftover to Man

Nothing sagacious about the premises, mere assumptions most probably 1 Zen

Murder or killing in self-defense of the Maggies & Dicks, homeless in the hovels

Each revolution of Earth’s RNA within a spinning star-Sun, 365 spin of my novels.

Tell her you love her to discover the nature of the adoring other ½ sensitive I

Ego and the Id team up for the conflict and become sawdust on a bar’s floor

Man and woman, jiggering for the commotion that comes raising duplicates

Y’all kinfolk of mine, Life’s short, Time-Space Warp’s all there is, checkmates!

Playing games between players of the mind, if the rules are unknown, I am out

Regulations followed, penalties for violations are all in my game, ain’t no doubt

Fairness is the way of the narrow road, not too far left or too far right of center

Middle of the road, no god nor evil spirit, just awareness, pure Zen Stratocaster.

Strummed the strings, fingered the frets, made melody & a recollection stop sign

All babies grown past the age of reason need to know, they have a need, not a sin

Original, mortal or minor infraction of regulation, all violations of obedience, all in

For reasons that rhymes aren’t everything, neither are prosaic bitches lookin’ fine.

My mother laid down a track on early vinyl prior to 1951, called the song, “Again”

Talkin’ about not takin’ anything for granted because it won’t happen again, easy

Don’t worry, it won’t make a bit of difference in the long run, all is above & below

Into the mud, dirty water mixture of stardust, dead moonshine, got goo, skid row.

Junk for the bums to shove into their hearts and souls via fingers, necks & toes

Happy for a long moment that passes like a ship in the night, leaving pain’s flows

Up & down the skulls & bones of sisters, brothers, sons & daughters with no balls

Buried, burnt, scattered among four corners of a spheroid Earth without 4 walls.

Shoot an arrow at the messenger who ain’t Cupid or Valentine’s Day greeting swill

It’s a Robin Hood killing in self-defense, it was a duel to the death, a God’s free will

Sensitive as the inside of the outer limits of matter, what we are in bitter endin’

This is your life, all of our Lives not taken for granted, it’s 3 wishes to a soft coffin.

What a life without a wife, my mother used to say, or was that my father? Anyway

Far away from this specific, particular moment in general means so far less today

There’s a place in Space for every atom, it’s right there where it is, stung by a wasp

Every single other thing is cosmic dust, before you breathed & after the final gasp.

Tones of the sound, shapes of the sights combine to ghost the form, spirit at night

If and only if you know what others merely believe to be true, then opine the right

Conclusions based on assumptions are suspect, Ends justify the meaning, it’s blue

Knowledge is impossible and knowledge is power, hence power is impossible too.

Accidental collision of stars’ galaxies causes big bangs and silent whimpers et al

Depending if it’s now or then, you’ll be able to witness the fiasco, a Hades’ hell

Fire like the one in the sun, only frying your atoms into smoke, fire one up now

Same as it was & the same as it will always be, take it for granted, lips will blow.

I have some noxious fumes to share, there’s no deodorant or water in my world

We’re dry except for the ice-cold beer & cheers of the spirits of every concoction

To mix or shoot straight with or without the moves that I never made, checkmate

Stillborn like my brother & sister triplet homies, our mother & father didn’t date.

We got conceived in the heat of a drunken heartache, never to have a birth date

Sharing this with the guilty ones, know that there’s nothing after life, it’s our fate

Dixie to the great Northwest, coast to coast & border to border I’m harmonized

Every time zone, measuring the rate of spin & wobble, ain’t no savior gonna rise.

Teasing ‘til asleep, unconscious as a rock for seconds passing like an absolute fake

Tenses passed future into present into past, stopping Nothing is nobody’s last call

Overhead and underhanded, the Truth be told & dismissed like leftover stale cake

Pancakes, eggs & bacon, OJ & Java keep the genome thriving, Winter on into Fall.

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Mardi, 4-8-2025 AD  1010 AMPST

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SAVE ME SOUL, ROCK & ROLL

LA FLACA, ANKH OF HER, PECAN NENA #AsAboveItIsBelow #WORDup

Ankh of LA flaca, pecan nena

Once upon my time, not yours, his or hers, my time, there were three bears in a cave
Simple minds not in the species who only cared about hunting, eating it all, a last rave
You were always as hot as a pistol, suddenly you’ve become cold as 2 frozen icecaps
Coast to coast and pole to pole, all 360 degrees about the lump of star debris, he raps!

Word, phrases, sentence, paragraph, chapter, volume, period, comma, question bang
Shot from a barrel of monkeys who never knew they were extinct in a cosmic egg thing
Played games from the womb to a tomb, ate the hot salsa for the Hades of it all, I sing
No matter, comrade you’re just an amigo & brother from another mother, drank Tang.

Only you knew before I knew, once we were both on the same page, one of us had to go
Many cannot keep the species from becoming extinct, y’all wanna kill & eat the show
At the point you triangulate upon this square deal, you’ll be the angle, line & the point
Three dimensional to four to keep the liars honest, squeezing the head into a tiny joint. 

Hurry before you seize your engine’s system, mind game over & done, it’s a smoke fear
Dying to get in, attempting a return to the unmoved mover’s suit of armor, a naked soul
Generated germs from germs from the Big Bang until right here, right now, planet 2024
Larger than Life itself, once you fly out the stratosphere, astronauts all know The Door.

As for us all, all gas mixed Magic & entertained random notions of fancied new Mexico
Here and now as it’s always been & always will be, presence of the Zeppelin Lead Gold
Beats and rhythm that you cannot impede from causing your nervous system, no hablo
Tappin’ toes, movin’ feet, legs, hands, arms, synching 208 bones, hotter than ice cold.

Day you die, it’s comin’ today, tomorrow or any other day than yesterday, gonna offend
Keep your memory in mind once your heart stops, it will fade to black in a NYC minute
Don’t laugh or cry, y’all gonna die, big thing, wide awake at a funeral y’all won’t attend
All messed up as the singular moment of the Big Bang when All was One’s scuttlebutt.

Unfree will, free choice, freebies of every category are not without an acceptable cost
At one life, all one in a holy hole in the fabric of the dimension’s time out, a twitter post
For your edification’s ethical offense, you can’t get over it without callin’ out the posse
All to come up with a way to kill all loose cannons, delete the fuzz of what chit to seize.

Holy I don’t see since I got to the bottom of the mystery, an empty vault of a holy ghost
I will not use the language to disguise the Truth, it’s not my mission assigned by Power
What I am is all I can be after 1 initial conception of the gamete & egg, tiny womb room
Smaller than a speck, fleck or shard of RNA’s DNA for the sake of survival, job blower.

Not many of the ones around here, boys and girls who can merge & succeed at the flow
Moving the bones’ magnetism every day & night until the dam impedes the spirit show
Fire & ice are the only two extremes, not good & evil, not God & Devil, just mankind ID
Fur off a hairless ape, only Fire & pure luck caused the survival for the two-handed kid.

Since it took two to tango, it is impossible that the First Man was not born from Woman
Don’t be backward dude, what would you think if you had an immaculate conception?
You’d be God’s begotten since Everything has a Cause except One God dreaming This
You finally realize what I’ve been saying all along, WTF up, Life’s a mega Sloe Gin Fizz.

Never too high or drunk so that my mind can’t pivot in a flash, to avoid death’s last tap
I ain’t gonna wait for that, it’ll come when the Time is up, I have no control, I’m all out
Sing, play the game with rules nobody follows, ready, set & go to the finish line’s crap
Rolling sevens & elevens because the die are loaded with high IQ funk, phuq a doubt.

Dear to you & me, an impediment to the extraterrestrials nobody can engage in doubt
Stuck with occult mythology & eventual corpus dillecti burned or buried as a last blow
Nobody has the fault but me, I conceived me, I bore me, I raised me, it’s all my Karma
Fire until it’s annihilated as above, so it is below, tombstone says, #GodGold #ImOUT!

Eat, drink & be merry for today may be the last day of your presence, attention please?
Knowing nothing but Wisdom of being aware that you’re a mortal, animal on the move
As you are aware, fuel you eat & drink, if fortunate to have a mama, limits the hot burn
Nurturing at mammary glands or not, there’s a formula to infuse minerals’ vitality love.

Stay after the party is over, clean the mess & reorder the chaos, appreciated by the kin
Who look at your lead and leftover examples they experience as their order of things
Knowledge, Wisdom, Ignorance, shift their commodity within form, shaped mortal sin
Always winning at the end of the game, knowing that while playing, that’s everything!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, March 1st MMXXV @ 1111 AMPST
{ Dread leaked out of the sieve while listenin’ to #LaFlaca in a loop at youTube link @ https://youtu.be/LiSFAaOJUnw }

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