Full of the half-backs, tail-backs & linebackers who play positional excellence
Broken in two as it should be, above, so below, mirror twilight zone in a sense
Between the two of us, it’s a matter of blind faith in the five-sense intellect, son
Teachers of our mothers and fathers gave their two cents to us for free tuition.
Mystic effects caused by unknown presences and mysterious puzzle solutions
Conclusion deductions induced by random assumptions grounded in clouds
Malfunctions from pole to pole, around the equator, we wobble in a solar system
The reason you hurt is because you can’t feel partly good, spun planet at 45 RPM.
Something is wrong with you if you can never escape the logical conclusion skin
In the darkness, color doesn’t matter but keepin’ your guts healthy within, I’m all in
Part of it, half of the time, maybe a quarter of the time, I sleep, so 6–8-hour chatter
Unconscious of the Earth, the Wind & the Fire, only dreams on my superego matter.
On the brink of a breakthrough, something you have searched for and failed to find
Function of the calculus comes to fruition by following the methods & formula sign
Only you know & I know that what will be, will be whether we know it or not, it is done
Everything moving will someday require to be at rest, respect the authority of One.
Drunks on the alcohol and phuq’d-up heads blowin’ Mary’s puffs in Clouds of Nine
Known before everything happens, can’t tell anybody, nothing is ever a surprise, fine
It’s now and then for everyone who lives here and there on mother Earth’s cold dirt
Not only are you not responsible for your actions but also not for the ancestral spurt.
What the first man and first woman was their problem, I owe them less than a zero
Now mothers of God? That’s another story with or without blind faith in the old hero
Killed the one who proved that bad men kill innocent men and blame it on justice cost
Without overwhelming force, words of the sheriff have no gravitas, it’s God’s damn post.
If you express yourself on any venue you don’t control, expect the power to execute you
Cancel your Twitter “X” to shut-off your tweets of eclectic multiple choice, human spew
Fancy and precious as jewels and gold on a silver platter, real love pumps in high grades
Not only are those the breaks but also there’s no other possible world, as reality fades.
Fun and hurried pleasure and pain for as long as you can expect to experience being woke
At least awake if not woke, seeing through the veil of fiction and moral immorality, eh bloke
Warn you and yours that there’s a moment coming when you’ll have to choose crossroads
Between you & me there is total respect, everyone else can’t expect reciprocation roads.
Scat, Scooby-do, do-wop, dit do wop ditty, over & over again repetitive respect declared hex
Ready or not, here it comes right into our open mind, you were nothing before “x” or “y” sex
Humming during the rattle gives you the rhythm and beat you can dance to, dodo wop shelf
Nothing more nor less to divulge, cough or covered up, got a solution, y’all respect the Self.
Dirty laundry is clean in the washer and ready for the dryer in maximum flux, ready to set
It’s a go, for real & that’s the way it is, from nothing at all to something in a particular debt
Rattle & hum to the moans of the parental DNA, spreading the XY and XX into a holy womb
Thrust into a hot fire, thirsty as Hell but nowhere near high water, I gotta git outta this doom.
Pride all full of proud boys whether warranted or not, all freedom to choose, pride is mine
World spinnin’ still, you’re gonna go out of here eventually, I’m not gonna regurgitate Time
Make peace with your inner thing, it may be the only thing that outlives death, I wish it too
Reincarnate a soul-flux, ignorance to enlightment, Buddha, Jesus, Zeus or Ahura Mazda.
Burned the offering to cause expectation of the fulfillment of the wish and hope to dream
Daytime or nighttime makes a tiny difference, it’s imaginary and without a standing A-team
The Old Breaks are what some get if they’re lucky & others never get because of bad Juju
Team sports or one-on-one, this is all I’ve expected so dive deep, do your thing, ah Jojo!
Crackin’ on the hot women, repelling the old bats who couldn’t bite the old leathernecks
Nothing to worry about since the skills of martial artists instill the adeptness, on the treks
Between home and the destination, it’s a distance in the power to accommodate nesting
Pressure of all peers is little or none when you have no peers, except the One with my ring.
All or mostly about respect unto death, afterward nobody will give a good cahoot about it
Asleep in a coma, it’s said to be terminal and no possible awakening to reality as we know
Pulled the plug on the machinery that keeps heart & lungs in function, less the brain flow
Florida to Washington and California to Maine East, I recovered the recollection had a fit.
Unknown flesh and bone, hard to believe that some are alive & in some way immortal too
With a spirit who is you and you will know it’s true without a doubt, you were never two
Millennia has written about causes & effects of all events, formed by willpower seeds
One less command, respect yourself since nobody else will, you’ll live to see that seed
Creepy feelings makin’ it feel like your skin has something crawling on every single inch
From ancestors to descendants, we all stand between all of them, beware of the pinch
Comes from out of nowhere when you least expect it, when you’re immersed in schemes
Of the Good, the Bad & the Ugly, all of us are the holy spirit of invisible hopes & dreams.
Highlight the lowliest among us, the humblest respect to all who show me the same, free
Have a better time in life if you familiarize yourself with rules & regulations of the history
Gratitude within me for you and all you’ve done to facilitate my indoctrination position
All things above and below move quickly and certainty is highly probable in tight, thin skin
Fictional account of the history we share from the deep and all dark caves where scrolls hid
From the lying eyes that see the Truth as what’s false to the blind eyes of sightlessness’ kids
Allow the subjects and predicates to fly from coast to coast, border to border & sea ‘hood
Sharks are hungry & they kill & eat things that were alive for a blink of an eye, we are food.
Apes and gorillas just living to eat, drink & be merry, sleeping in safe places’ guarded forces
If you retire by 60 or work until you’re 90, either way you’ll die in the end, it could be worse
It may’ve been the case that this world wasn’t just a dream but a prison cell for bad angels
Blown minds because it’s unexpected to watch impossible conceptions of bones & skulls.
Strategy between the powers evolved from gravity and centrifugal force, survival of the fit
Stay vigilant 24/7 & sleep with one eye open, if you don’t, you may not wake up to all of it
Maybe the most important thing on Earth is, non-Earth beings control the dynamic wealth
Earned, inherited, or stolen, all the stuff you have will disappear into thin air, all stealthy.
Prick up your ears like any animal interested in survival of its welfare and future existence
Reality of the fantasy is that you’ve got forever to hang around & breathe air in and out of it
Just because you weren’t alive before you were conceived means nothing, so let it all burn
To the ground as it was above, so it will be below, a Big Bang it may be, one atom at Cern.
Pretending well as pretenders do for the duration of Earth’s spinning revolution, a wobble
Missing information is critical to destroying the efficiency of the operation, a head bobble
Train the telescope on the electron microscope specimen on the slide from the petri dish
See what animates Life without an internal heart, soul & mind of its own, country Joe fish.
All humor is aside, nothing is fair in life, everyone gets right place at the right time or else
Nothing good comes of being in the wrong place or right place at the wrong time, ring bells
Cold as a place on the other side of Earth where the sun never shines, southern equator sin
I move into checkmate every time I play the game, knight or rook undercover of pawn skin.
Pine scent erasing the foul odor of the refused-used funk & junk yards, giant fans suck it in
Left over in the hot burn of the sun are the atomic waves of God’s fluid, it’s all we are in skin
Ignorance of Truth doesn’t negate the deduced conclusions of logic, it is what it is forthwith
Come into anyone’s country without a passport, you’ll be executed, unless you’re the Stith.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, Janvier XIIth MMXXVI Anno Domini @ 311 PMPST
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