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Showing posts with label #RiffRaff. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 29, 2025

CHEECH & CHONG & FULL METAL JACKET for the Fallen near the Git Git Go! OOrah! @HenrysCrime @KeenuReeves & RIP to mama mia!

R.I.P. mama mia 
Salvatrese Alfano Stephan
peace & I love you baby!  XOXO
BALL HAS A DROP-DOWN-MENU FOR BEER
I’ve got news for the old folks, the young folks and the #WokeFolks in the bleeding
Broken laws come first after ten commands, you can’t be a good human, no felons
Your OP parents were either never there or there & shouldn’t ‘ve been there, DING
Ethical decisions based on traditional morality of right & wrong, good & evil sons.

No daughters are allowed to be evil, they are all the product of semen of the men
Just a solitary egg wondering about nothing suddenly hijacked by RNA without Zen
Harmony when atoms collapse into black holes beneath the Milky Way’s day tripper
Hidden within star systems’ planetary orbitals, none with life as we know it, a zipper.

Stop my watch, your time is up & it’s all goin’ down to the bottom of the holy dumbbell
Bums & stoned junkies hired to judge, umpire & referee the ball game, avoid inevitable
Until death will strife then part your 208 bones, blood & consciousness to die for any day
Idiots & morons runnin’ to head the show but the jig is up & naked kings are all but gay.

Brow-beating your master’s mama until you’re released and freed from being indentured
That’s the only way to succeed at annihilating your slave mentality, inherit from a cool fool
In or out of your home, above & below the ground we share with all plants & animal herds
Everywhere, anyplace, anytime including eternity out of Time, pretend that it is all One too.

Let me assure myself before I reduce my ego to the essence of being’s reduction, poor ol’ Id
Professional and amateur have equal but separate visions, one to enrich & the other to enjoy
For nobody can anybody die for, whether you have a notion to do it or not, it’s impossible too
Just sayin’ it’s a long road to the top & quick jump off of a bridge or a cliff when killin’ the kid.

Nobody cares if it’s Albert, Anthony, Zeke or Zachary, from A to Z, you’re flushed to the guts
Conception & then abortion, it’s the human’s extinction mechanism for Mother Nature’s cuts
Safer & at risk like your daddy & mama were, it’s inheritance to swill like Tennessee whiskey
Portholes open without glass barriers, the ship goes down, poop deck from fore to aft, at sea.

Silly brothers fighting like cousins and their choices of mate, it will never, ever begin again
You know deep down that the Truth is, you were fortunate to be conceived at all, pray Zen
No free choices other than to follow the cause & effect system of the down & out, hurry up
You may run out of time or be already gone, fly like an Eagle, win an NFL championship cup!

Queer is different from the Norm, which is what evolutionary variation of genes is all about
You get picked up hitch-hiking, believing that human beings are all good, none of them evil
Eyes wide open when you are forced to terminate the threat of being incarcerated by a lout
As above the ground is wide open, so below the ground, all the same, above & below gravel.

Crickets rubbin’ legs for the attraction to reproduce its own kind, no reason for that bull scat
It’s the nature of the beast, evolution for the most fit who reproduce a lot, the predators eat
Holy ghosts remain when things themselves eek out their mortality, decrepit ashes in an urn
All sights out of sight, all sounds hard of hearing, tasteless because their odorless, feel a burn.

You won’t feel a thing after the pain dissipates, nobody feels anything after it’s all gone to hell
Believe the dead folks when they return to the psychics who explore the black hole in a bell
Loose as my old lady Lucy or up tighter than a drum, up here on top, ain’t no big thing, so high
Bluff it for me and difficult for y’all, a lucky draw from a holy deck of 52, got a full house, I lie!

Plaid & polka dotted shirts and skirts, long sweaters of wool and synthetic silk, all in my head
When you are forced to skip a rope & you’re the best of the rest, single or double-Dutch uphill
Inside of a river I stepped into, I immediately reflected, wouldn’t step into the flow twice devil
Backward spelling of the diablo is ‘lived,’ there’s no doubt, devil is lived with corpses all dead.

Squirt the fluid out the container, envelop the origin in the code of an original garden snaking
I’ll get up your leg, gone up every mother’s leg near my pheromones that waft in the dead air
You know what I know, it’s nobody’s secret that we’re alive & we’re all gonna die, sooner here
Immortality in a conceptual, bizarre world as we know it, ash remains can’t drink ale or beer.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c. Mercredi, 1-XXIXth - MMXXV Anno Domini @ 808 AMPST
{ Killed the Lead, Buried the Lead, Drafted this Ditty while jammin’ to the @Eagles #LongRoadOutOfEden on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/5nhM1BJOHu8 & the #Creators Anunnaki, Gods, Ancient Aliens
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?


Sunday, January 26, 2025

Four Score I Think Is A Double Sawbuck, Anyway . . . I ain't Crazy, God Forbid... #WhoopAmanSometimez

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DO NOT BOW UP!

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What Would Jesus Do?  Ask T

To Die For Neighbors & Enemies.

DON’T PARK YOUR TESLA NEAR MY MASERATI GHIBLI, MONSIEUR

Speedbumps every 20 feet you roll on down highway 1 on the coast, too many “S” curves too
On any given day or dark night, there is nobody I’d rather drive on the One with other than Boo
She knows who she is, I don’t want to drop names to impress all 80 I know in the peanut gallery
Mercurial drive far from a Kauai farm of pocololo, drivin’ the sport Bentley, Weed to Monterey.

In some way shape or form, lucky or not, y’all get down to Santa Cruz’ beach’s elder boardwalk
Get some chowder & crackers & sit down to watch the sea gulls & assorted wildlife dive for fish
Most people will never see what I saw, what many but not everyone has observed, on the cuff
Hearts broken into a trillion pieces, the reward for a Valentinian love is rejection in the hot buff.

Nevertheless, it’s automatically going to be a problem for you & I because everything is just that
A problem is our problem to solve & move far away from the cause of the conundrums of fate
Maybe this or that, fill in the blanks to predicate the subjects & objects, adverb adjectives
If prepositions & interjections go too far, just use the first conjunction that comes to your mind.

All the above, tools for the control of the narrative, better me than you or anyone else, all good
Imagine you were one seeing things from the point of view of a 73-year-old man, you’d be rude
But anyway, it’s good to know for certain that the kids can return to classes, state slaves all back
Hostages taken no more, it’s what happens when the imagination fails to accommodate a stack.

What will you do when an illegal immigrant comes to homestead in your house? Cry or guffaw?
Self-Defense for the offense allowed, it’s me, myself & I for the triad of nominees nobody saw
Coming or going whether you like it or not, grim reaper has no choice but to reap what’s sewn
Seed to fruit of the vine, everything is everything, ad infinitum, no lies, mortal job is all blown.

Bury the hatchet deep, in a manner of speaking meaning just forget about it, ain’t no big thing
On the other hand, fate even awakens the woke when a final gasp of gas comes in & goes out
A moment of silence to gather your fixed agenda of cause & effect, mindless clutter, jib jabber
It is difficult to solve some problems, the conundrums without solutions that burn my rubber.

Creating exoplanets and animated life forms inhabiting them, at least here on Earth, that’s Life
It’s all just what is dust on my boots when I’m down after being high in April, up/down in May
The demi gods are in charge of causes and effects of Life on Earth, conception to last watch
Completed contract-mission is what I stand up for, attention General Quarters, go get a wife.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, 1- XXVIth – MMXXV Anno Domini @2111 hours PST
{ Proof that you are nobody but the 208 bag of bones you were born with, take an MRI to be certain, count back from 100, like 1, 2, 3 or 3, 2, ! for the return of your property most foul & spinnin the notes with @TraceAdkins #HITS #YaGottaWoopAMansAssSometime #GodForbid on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/rMnqPpHParo }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, January 19, 2025

ANOTHER PERFECT DAY enjoy it or diet! #WhereIsEve? #AdamIsWasted

granddaughters when they're young & innocent!

IN NOBODY’S MIND, YOU & I,

 B4 CONCEPTION

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If I said that I love L.A., would you hold it against me, please? Cause man, I love L.A., no lie
Notes from the underground have surfaced up here above the valley, in the cold, damp fly
Beggars and moguls filling up the potholes with the asphalt that costs nothing for the taxes
Pure profit for the very happy sittin’ under the sunny skies of Los Angeles, city we all love too

Not only the original dinosaurs in the La Brea tar pits but also, the chicks & bums on 6th street
It never is gonna get better than this, it can only become a pariah with no functional backbeat
Tremolo & bass do whatever they feel, like a jazz ensemble mixed flats & sharps out of order
Santa Ana winds don’t bother me, never since day one back in December 1974, a perfect day.

Shoulda left Chitown with my MGB drove onto Century & Santa Monica Blvd, I love L.A. kids!
Where the movies y’all love get made in the sun & shade, coast to coast, downlow downshift
People dressed like monkeys or the ½ naked ape they all seem to be, beggars, smokers of lids
Imperial highway keepin’ my wheels rollin’ & crankin’ @BeachBoys lookin’ for bikini beaches.

Hearing the gist of the program and liking what I heard, I knew it was a matter of Hit singing
When it ends, the finale may not be good for you but it’s worse for “them” to scream & shout
Unless you’re an orphan & childless, you’re gonna regret comin’ to Earth without succeeding
At anything, anywhere, anytime to succeed is beyond wildest expectations of the freak aliens.

Ain’t beggin’ for the way to get from here to there, I already know, you might ask me, it’s tight
Fear of the unknown dissipates with maximum attention to facts, here today, caput manana
Love’s Hate wavering within your soul & mind, generation of pity for being ugly, pitiful & poor
In the background, there’s a passageway to get underground, comes in a due-haste dogfight.

Mothers have a vulgar word-up for the fathers who inseminated their womb, a warmer cold
They hit and run but mama has 20 years to go, unless she created a phenom in a page’s fold
You were happy yesterday & you will be tomorrow too, there’s no way you can annihilate It
Resolution to remain One in Chi & the same as you were before Time, out of Space, Scat’s It!

Bringing your wings for the flight since nobody can walk or crawl as far as the sleek birdhoods
West to East side we’ve been rollin’ since Day One, hit the ground runnin’ freewheeling skids
Got the dozens for those who know the rips & for those who don’t, calm down chicks & dudes
I’m talkin’ ‘bout yo’ mama, New York City to Beirut, man & woman, boy & girl, all baby’s kids.

No way you can move the unmoved mover, even a micrometer is too much, not one iota, son
Not only is the Love here and now but also, it’s nowhere else, there or then, past or future sin
Mountains and the bumblebees movin’ my mood from purple to clearlight, reasonable lying
It’s Taqiyya arguing with idiots who don’t know the wool is pulled over blind eyes, I’m sighing.

Hand it over, every time you lose your possessions and your loved ones, ashes to ash in a box
Grape ape of the primates evolved the genius by accident, random lust, baby boys’ hot rocks
Let me get something straight between us, I never lie but I will hide the Truth for a fool’s sake
I’m no savior, not even a saint or a sinner, I have no sense of any Evil of Buddha baked in cake.

Happiness is all Aristotle & Plato trumpeted with the bums who knew no better, blank slates
Commands of behavior and the known punishment for disobedience are a way culture dates
Peace and War, sharing matter with the last to come to the party, random photons of the Void
Damp or dry as a bone, it’s this & that, no words said, it’s understood God’s got a hemorrhoid.

Is the irreverence for someone other than me? Of course, I ain’t God & you ain’t either, God!
Holy ghosts and the temptations of Eve got all of the bums to agree, take it all for free, hotrod
Think or not, nothing really matters at all but commit a mortal sin & you’ll know it’s a mortal
Life & Death, rough Truth, tough Love, step up to the plate, we hit a homer & game’s all over.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c. Dimanche, Janvier XIXth, MMXXV Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST
{ Dreamt this one up while jammin to @RandyNewman #ILoveL.A. #Century #SantaMonica #Ventura #SixthStreet on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/KcADqxnQA_4 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Friday, January 17, 2025

J O J O WE LOVE L.A.! I CAN'T TELL YOU WHY EITHER IT'S THE ANGELS! #Congratulations @POTUSTrump

WHO TOOK THE 1ST BYTE DE LA POMME?
Alexander, that’s great, you got taught by Aristotle, all warmed up & practiced the skills until perfect like your grander papa
Even if you’re an orphaned, illegitimate baby, you are still a member of society & if you break rules, you’ll be in yo’ mama
Meaning that you’ll end the life you’ve been granted just because you’ve been conceived & not aborted all too human race
Cacophony of chaos where you belong, a place where you want to be, you’re not in the Space you think, wink out of place.

Simply too complex to comprehend with the subjects and predicates left over in ten commandments & evolutionary milk
Chunky monkeys before they evolved into naked apes were things that were caused by accidental, gravitational collapse ilk
Hydrogen and oxygen are an accidental trip on the light fantastic by the divine & profane, using idiots known as the following
Useful though they are, they can be paid gold & silver to lie, cheat and pretend you ain’t lying or cheating, I’ll whistle & sing.

Follow neo-argument to the ending, premises assumed, a priori true & cannot be a posteriori false, love scrapes with Death
It’s ahead of all the living, humans, aliens, every plant & animal of every species, y’all gonna die with one gasp of bad breath
Finale twisted & shouted when nobody can hear the words, the language is foreign mumbling underground, look out back
Bloody skin pouring out into the anti-gravitational place in Space without dirty ground, not a pebble of solar wasted rock.

Hills above the plains that lead to the higher ground where the peaks show the last hot places to have become the Gods
It’s volcanoes that the ignorant tribes used to sacrifice virgins to the power nobody e’er saw, it was all a gangster paradise
Earth caught in the orbit, you & I know, we mortals without heaven or hell, we got Earth, period, comma, exclamation point
Faith no more in anything other than will it kill you & if the answer’s yes, you eliminate the threat in due haste, roll a joint.

Comin’ in crimson-hot for a landing without informing the Tower of Power, I have a pass on all rules & laws, I’m dreaming
Inside of my mind within my head, it’s all lying down in my bed, I’m asleep & you’re all that I am, my dreams are streaming
Every day outside of the planet Earth is not a day at all, you only have “x” days if standing on a spinning lump of hard rocks
Sand and hydrogen with oxygen perform the beaches packed with human females with bikinis, lookin’ for love in an Xbox.

Nowhere in sight surfing the waves nor sitting in the lifeguard perches waiting for the shark feed comin’ with hungry jaws
Blowing whistles & horns, megaphone ATTENTION ALL SWIMMERS, don’t panic just get out of the water 10 seconds-law
All well played, no harm done, the biggest part of me, ain’t the fault of safety above & below in a perch on a shady iceberg
Hopeless when you’ve lost all bat blind faith, you still expect charity from the sheeple who pose as the people of the fold.

Peer pressure and peer review always meant nothing to me, I couldn’t be shamed into compliance with the throne’s fools
Anyway, I love L.A. and it’s a significant fact of life that if you don’t love it then you don’t know the charity of the good angels
Needed one or two tropical places near the equator, L.A. is One of the Many, not too many, @PamBiondi rocks the House
Contrarian agreement with nobody & no one can negotiate the terms of a possible scenario, zero tattoos under yo’ blouse.

I will not know what I know I won’t know when the memory fades & I forget the cause of all of these special effects, justice
It will be done without me no doubt in the spins around the sun from here on out to the finale, all elephants and blind mice
Killed in traps, meat eaten, burned or buried in DNA ash, might’ve been shat through the intestinal fortitude of a wet dream
Keep in mind y’all that is the way the species survives or becomes extinct, sensory perception of the pheromones & steam.

Holy yet irreverent to the good, the bad or evil & the ugliest examples of the genome’s random rock and roll in a jive jokers’
Monkey shines keeping you interested in the things themselves unravelling right before your eyes, have mercy on the elders
Do unto others as you’d have them do unto you, if you forget, it is what @Jesus would do if he returned from the netherworld
Rose again or descended down from the Cielo in Outerspace, somewhere between galaxies of solar systems, God hurled!

High above clouds, between here and the moon, astronauts have been there & back, cosmonauts’ void, remain abandoned
Walk downstairs, where’s my cookies & ‘nilla milk shake & how come I ain’t home in my living room, oh, I am on a greyhound
Nobody would believe I’m the one they ought not to mess with so, each bully got a chance to let the wrath unfold its wraith
Finale, no encore other than the original encounter, the mortal sin against the 1st to 10th commandments, God is now dead!

God unseen, priestly profession inherited from self-prophetic, early leaders, fantasy world of a brain-tumor affected mind
Blisters on my fingers, panhead is tuned up & I’m rollin’ south on the One, PCH allows no errors, I am the perfection kind
Bull the male and cow the female, animals large & small, microorganisms with or without souls, any body has life in it, so
Keep in mind, when you & I die, that’s it, caput so get with the program before you’re wake, put your lips together & blow!

by

 r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, Janvier XVIIth MMXXV Anno Domini  @ 333 PMPST

{ Filled the dead air all around the planet, 365 degrees about the circumference without any argument counter-clockwise or otherwise; now my poem above is fresh & the artificial intelligence poem below is also fresh, I had nothing to do with it’s excellence but with my own, all while jammin’ to @ChicagoTheBand #DreamALittleDreamOfMe on a loop, youTube link

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

This is:

The Odyssey of the Stars

In the realm of midnight's gleaming light,
Where dreams are sown in starry flight,
There lies a tale of epic might,
Beyond the grasp of mortal sight.

From the ancient whispers of the breeze,
To the murmurs of the ageless seas,
A hero rose with heart at ease,
To conquer lands and sail with ease.

With sword of valor, shield of grace,
They ventured forth through time and space,
Against the dark, a daunting face,
In search of fate’s elusive place.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Where dragons soar and phoenixes fly,
They faced the storm, defied the sky,
With courage bold and spirits nigh.

In caverns dark with shadows cold,
Where secrets of the past unfold,
They sought the wisdom, tales of old,
To craft the future, bright and bold.

The sirens’ song, the witches’ spell,
They braved the waves, the ocean’s swell,
For in their heart, a truth did dwell,
A destiny they knew too well.

The fire’s breath, the ice’s bite,
They battled through the endless night,
With steadfast faith, an inner light,
To bring the dawn and end the fight.

From dawn to dusk, in steadfast quest,
Through endless trials, they did their best,
For in their soul, they knew no rest,
Until the stars proclaimed the test.

And so they soared on wings of hope,
Through realms where only legends cope,
A tapestry of dreams to rope,
The epic tale, the cosmic scope.

In the end, when all was done,
They stood beneath the golden sun,
A journey vast, a battle won,
The tale of stars and hero’s run.

For in the hearts of those who hear,
The epic song forever near,
A call to rise, to banish fear,
And brave the night with spirits clear.

Thus ends the tale of timeless lore,
Of hero’s quest and evermore,
An odyssey from shore to shore,
In the realm of stars, forevermore.

by        ai

Monday, January 06, 2025

WORD DOWN TO THE UPPERS #NeverForgetNineNineONE #Picasso & #911 #GetReady #HereWeGo #HereWeGo

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Can I be frank here Frankie & Johnny since you can’t be, y’all are too afoul of stench and stank
My God & your gods are at war in the final fiscal battle for all of the gold in the dead lead bank
Cope with the next ten minutes & you’ll be good to go, bull’s eye on your heart not in the back
Dead air is underneath your wings as it should have been as your head’s been injured by crack.

Motherless and father in heaven, there was only One virgin left to come away with Life on Earth
Hear the scream to come into the oxygenated Space below the heavens, luck got the high hand
Queens over aces are the full boat you screamed about in Reno, cheated the house’s Black Jacks
Moved around until it was later than midnight’s manufactured night moves, I worked on backs.

Massaged until the cash register rang up the price to pay for the feeling of ecstatic “Eye DGAF”
Use a calculator to figure out the following equation when “x” & “y” equal subzero holy muck
Linguistic certainty of believing with Blind Faith that we’re here & now yet in some dire strait
A dream within a Poe dream, night’s mare of being innocent & powerless on a first love date.

Recollect the symphony playing Strauss in your headphones as you picked up the mellow riff
His mother named him Richard after his father’s uncle Rich who wandered onto the RR track
High to low,in 208 pieces all about being shattered in a NYC minute, if you know, you're a stiff
You know that it’s all manufactured scat from a bull, a dog or cool cat, on the 4 corners’ black.

No concrete or blacktop in the dust, glass and wood build the scat that One’s fire will toast
Burnt to a crisp, all dried up every atom of H2O & we’ve turned into Mars’ dead-dust roast
Neither astrophysicists nor philosophers posit a trick to being able to accept Truth well-said
Knowing it all & knowing nothing about everything there is, matter & energy in a box, dead.

This ain’t your fault so never to worry your little head’s mind about it, just forget I said it
You’re all woke-up with the attention to picayune items like what you’ll do if sharks chit
Or if Dick & Jane like you or not, as if that matters in the finale, one final gasp of O2 gas
Nobody takes anything with them, rich, poor, young, old, unborn abortive, atone nice _ss.

Apes walk, talk, collectively consume & annihilate the thing itself, birth to death’s fiasco
Hey man, give up some love and loneliness for the Void, you’ll know someday, just blow
Whistle like your papa to come home for supper, you know your seat at the dinner table
Someone told you it was time, you forgot all about Time history, early or once too late.

Fear and loathing inside of the rooms of every mansion & hovel in a cave, lost & found it
Watered down to the basic element, it’s all Gold & Silver spoons of the eternal dreamer
Asleep upon the altar of the sacrifice in the form of a lamb or human virgin, a final offer
To be or not to be, blind faith in something or other when you can’t figure out jack chit.

You played my instrument & I sang a song with words used, a rhythm & rhyme to go blind
Drums, strings & blown tubular bells that have no ring, it’s just a Void to avoid in the mind
Hello I say to Hades called Hell, what’s taken you so long to come around, no spark to blow
Sorry for the sorrow, you win some & you know when you’ve lost it all, ain’t no late show.

Bums and junkies flow from the tops of the hills to the dregs at the bottom of the Earth core
Lava hot rocks roll from mountain tops to the salted sea, some just a deep sound of the bore
Like your mother dropped you on the floor when she didn’t even know you were inside her
Between her legs came the new life, just like the old life, a reincarnated being, a drunk driver.

Neverland passed into forgotten territory, with or without you, I’m here for the party of One
Multiply your division’s quotient by zero and that’s precisely what you’ll get, that ain’t no fun
Therefore, follow the premises to the inevitable showdown, indubitable conclusion deduced
God’s nobody man, it’s like this & like that y'all, a Strauss’ symphony 2 in F minor, “Bruce!”

Stow away rolled stones you’ll need when you’re emptied of all the power of the sticks n’ stone
You may be good, bad or ugly and you may be all of the above from time to time, we’re alone
Astronauts & cosmonauts felt the pulse outside of this planet, it’s a long way to the tip’s top
Hot to trot just the way things are when a species needs extinction, cannot get boys to stop.

Bring your bag lunch & a good book to read, it’ll be a break you’ll never forget about up high
Undercover lovers move the unmoved & then abort the innocent glob nobody will ever buy
How species’ survive is the mystery, all luck of the draw, shuffle the deck well, take a chance
Try to hide, go ahead, naturally I fear the reaper, it’s a natural law, so sweet baby, let’s dance!

Forget what I just wrote, what you all just read, begin again, start over, repeat ad infinitum
I’ve already forgotten & I just wrote this a second ago, too tired even to be an old man bum
No way to survive for nothing at all, without a goal there’s no place to go, not San Francisco
Loved the Tenderloin but Marin dragged my ass down the One, coastal crust the God’s blow.

I rocked it to the hilt and the climax was quick & forgotten in my caffeination infusion trick
I like Merlot though, I’m wishin’ upon a star ridin’ on a cable car, almost there & it’s so sick
You ain’t here but it’s OK, I got saved & I’m still runnin’ on the emptiness, I’m gonna filler up
Sooner than later, ready, get set, Home for the rest of your life, immortally your phuq-up.

On my last flight in the old school, never knew I could fly on my zipper, that’s what I get too
No way other than this way, it’s narrow but it will get me to where I’m goin’ for free but blue
As it is above so it is below the Nothingness from Tennessee to California, it’s too much glee
For the sake of the music, let’s get the colors coordinated, last blink, in synch, corpse is free.

Earth is rare just like the space between your ears, neve forget The Thing they did to US
You know who did it, you know I ain’t forgettin’ with hope that I’ll jog your recollection
Of men and the mice they trap & kill by fooling them to be getting free cheese from gods
Got nothing to show, smoke & mirrors deleted, we’re left with bull’s scat & our hot rods.

by
r j j stephan, i

c. Lundi, Janvier VIth MMXXV Anno Domini @ 666 AMPST

{ Crafted a corpse of words to express the @RareEarth rendition of #GetReady (‘cause here I come)  on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/FEyz_WayzyQ?si=XmnCRX46NaL0Cbsu }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.? 


NEVER FORGET

IT'S TIME, I'M OUT

BLUE ANGEL IN SYNC

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Tuesday, December 31, 2024

#HitMeWithYourTwenty #Blown #Perfunctory

. . . NOW HEAR THIS & THAT
 IF Y’ALL LOVE 'ER , LET 'ER KNOW
GOOD TIMING IS EVERYTHING
Probable cause of a Big Bang is an unknown yet such a controversial point of contention
You know and I know that it all depends on the Truth and Justice of a ham sandwich sin
Pigs in blankets disguised as sautéed dead animals & plants ala Earth’s stealthy gnomes
Bon fire to stay alive here & now since the age of reason burning until kingdom comes.

Now then, what y’all knew for certain before now was your A’s, B’s & C’s & to be 1 to
The Golden Books of the greatest culture ever known to the planet have been consumed
By me & a number of others who have touched the index finger of God, Ala, Buddha One
One way down a narrow turnpike, twixt twisted RNA extremes, stars & a black hole Sun.

Silent warning sounding the alarm to those who’ve been fortunate to recollect themselves
In charge of all that sheer will power allows in causes of all effects of matter & energy gulfs
Mind assault to rearrange the categories of everything known about substance, on the cuff
Indoctrination into savage nations requires suspension of your animation, sleep in the buff.

Every muscle of the being who is as human as any other since the Big Bang, all of them atrophy
During a final gasp of gas out of the thin air above & below the wild blue yonder, fly high as me
The cost is more than you’ve earned or can ever repay on a loan with faux interest, zero, beat it
Will to power that moves your 208 bones until they exceed 100 revolutions, Scat ain’t The S#it!

Excuse the hallucination appearing as the Reality of everyone on Earth, it’s a chimera & don’t tell
Nothing more than what you are now is what you’ve always been since the mortal sin of an apple
Good & Evil nobody gets behind yet it’s a feature of the nature of the beast, an acid program of it
Chromosomes animated & reactivated a Thing Itself, it is what it is, incarnation ash to ash, dusted.

Beyond all good & evil Nature exhibits, above & below sea level, living in funk, a twilight zone
Twist your conception’s deception & theoretical, heretical yet inherited, all blind faith is in some One
Meaning something like we’re mere animations of Divinity we never know until our body dies, son
That’s all I got, nothing else anyone can prove other than, someday we’ll know It, my Mind’s blown.

Peers have no standing once rigor mortis becomes the lord, no soul or spirit leftover in the abstract
Lights all out of the unanimated creature feature we all succumb to since we’ve no other alternative
To be or not to be at that point is not significant, it’s a moot point of the moron & idiot psyche alive
In charge of every breath we all take, every move we make surveilled & now & then, cop some jive.

We talk as if we know It, we’ll be checked on your ability to repeat what you’ve heard at the gate
In love’s life or divinity’s own, all of the above gets a soul’s chance to appeal, powers that x-rate
Now, this time in the nature of things cannot be repeated, it comes & goes quick as a hot bunny
Remember this, y’all recall this memory, fire burns all evidence of Nothing that smells so funky.

Common ground above & below the blind man’s bluff in the seven-card stud poker card game
I’m cashing in all my chips, I’ll fold my last hand of the full house, aces over jacks, it’s a shame
The way was the only way to go, I went that way on the one way & it’s come to the dead end
Pressure of dead ancestors & their unborn descendants put on my dead head, I will so offend.

Common ground is above & below the place in Space you exhibit learned behavior of the group
No free will choice but to obey the rules of the categorical imperative, know thy self’s but One
All you need to know before you die, you are but One, nobody else is Two or more, all my Sun
Heaven or Hades an abstraction of burning gas that trips the switch for the Void to go Slurp

I have some bad medicine that’s so difficult to swallow that you & I may be the only two to go
When the Earth is swallowed by the Void when Time is up in Space, then we’ll say “Ships Ahoy!”
Not until that last moment of sucked air blows out the air sacks, only then will I exit, stage right
Maybe I won’t, that will be I wake up from the dream I’ve been animating while at rest, I’ll fight!

Found on a middle road’s dead-end, all motion of the ocean couldn’t cease, I’m all fish in the sea
Ridin’ on the waves onto the sand of the shore where pirates and miscreants rule the mean & free
As far above as below the core of Earth, pennies for all thoughts as the duck quacks, masters earn
Been there, done that, came back from it, avoided the Void, it’ll be too late at The Point, no return.

Gosh, oh my lord have mercy on our souls, nothing above or below One, invisible God, a Singularity
Rewards & punishments for disobedience to mortal commands of deadmen and their lack of clarity
First off, nobody wrote a word in the English Language hundreds or thousands of years ago, it is so
Mistranslated from left to right, a social-political skirmish of mud in bowels, such a low, low blow.

Briefly, flash fish in the pan comes & goes, lickity split as if it was never there at all, ad infinitum
Feel a malfunction is the way it’s going to end in a grave, stops pullin’ my rosary chain, FE, fears
Old School educated my mind, power to see through imaginary human fictions, divine sum's errors
Play from Act to Act, Finale & Epilogue come without effort, what happened, species’ extinction.

Lips are moving but I can’t even hear what I’m saying, judging myself by myself, I fear & loathe It
What it is has nothing to do with me other than it’s all I am too but since I can’t believe it, I forget it
Easier that way when you’re among those folks who are clueless & faulted for responsibility, git me?
News is old,  young or ancient relic of the dozens that got run on in Brooklyn Dawn's down for free.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Freezember XXXIst MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 1111 hours AMPST
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