#AtLast

WHO IN THE WORLD KNOWS

CHEER UP, IT AIN’T OVER UNTIL TOMORROW

Who told me to take five when there was nothing but the end left, I missed the finale, no ends
Inside of every hole there’s something to fill it up to the hilt yet the Big Bang ain’t been seen yet
Always in our blind faith recollection recalled by the elders who input the program to retrieve it
Down diggin' gold dust 'til it settles on high chaparral with the cacti & a road runner scheme skit.

Just a favor from you please, may I play with your mind for a few years, you’ll inherit all I have
So hard to decide if you really want the whole shebang, all of it belongs to me, yet you’ll rave
That there’s a promise you’ve gleaned from the silence of the sheeple who prescribe a remedy
Pray on your knees, close your eyes, bow your head, fold your hands together, deactivate free.

High or low, it’s above ground & not below until the boxed & buried rot without stench above
Id and a too hip Ego are the two out of three that have minimal value, high value me, Super Ego
Bam & boom, it all gets rapped to rhyme with the rhythm, movin’ the swing to and fro, groove
Shake it up, shake you up, shake, rattle & roll the pebbles, moonstones, bedrocks, call it #Bingo.

Here and now you stand here in front of the world and little old me, naked as a j-bird, it’s Word
Hypothetically we have two minutes left before the Earth’s regurgitation of the soul we got for
Wasted days and nights can’t even beg to get back for one last ingestion of the TNT yellow cake
Counting backward from a million, begin now, this annihilation is immanent, divinity is all fake.

All of the innocent are still welcome to continue the fantastic voyage they’re on, hoping faith
Takes the place of the love, the charity you can’t get for free just because you’re poor & late
The world as we know it may not breakdown before we die but it’s going to disintegrate soon
Meaning ‘soon’ tomorrow, next years or centuries, I’ll be there when you reach out for a moon.

Cosmic stew or soup gets stirred & then after bowls are filled & refilled, the story ends in finale
Happy, sad or neutral, whichever the feeling & thought, it’s all that’s needed, one last ending
Perfume or just a whiff of lavender & allspice leaves the mind up ahead of the high IQ entrail
Cut, slashed, stabbed, poked in a conditional way that kept awareness ignorant, pass out, fail!

Matter of Time in many forms from an invisible quark to a Red Giant, Singularity’s hot Space
Love’s got nothing to do with an ending, it’s the way to enhance survival of a fit, a pretty face
My day ain’t done until I sleep after dark, can’t fall in the blazing sunlight, keep up, sew fun
Fall, autumn or winter before spring & summer, just spinnin’ in orbit around old ‘sol, the sun.

If my facial expression is hidden by the mask I wear over my skull, that’s all-tough scat man
I’m down the road, off the grids & silver lights of avenues and back streets of the trash cans
Alleys in between every single place in Space, amazing that you can still see & hear a thing
Itself is a miracle of gargantuan proportions, from me to you & beyond end of life rhyming.

Courage of each all alone from conception to the finale of the stage play you got a part in
Maybe the star or a supporting artist of one or another sort, producer or director sensed
Through the actors and actresses solid mocking of absurdity and high folly or die laughing
At your father and mother or the lack thereof, pros they taught were ‘for’ & cons ‘against’.

You, me & everyone else on board this planet’s silver lining and dirty, filthy mud & blood
We all stand in unity, amazed and yelling & singing out loud even out of key, in the mood
When it all comes together in a nutshell and self-realization makes the sad café happier
Than it’s always been since day One, the Earth stood still, clouds rolled in, elliptical fear.

Trombones and piccolos drenching the air with the blown air out of holy fingered hands
Subject to no objection from the notes played in staccato rhyme, obnoxious prose fans
Fixed attention on the reasons for being alive & why all the living humans believe jive
Afterlife without a body, just an invisible soul without a voice, a desperado’s bee hive.

No younger today than yesterday, a day older is all and lucky to be walkin’ the surface
Cold or hot, either way it’s better than the dead six feet under or in a dissolution place
Gates to heaven and hell won’t matter without the love & hate you left behind, too late
It’s nevermore, it will never be, again, it couldn’t happen again in a million years, mate.

Unless you have a counter-example to the theory’s validity, you need to suck it up, man
On the other side or this side, either way you’ve got to face the music, hope it’s hard rock
Truth full of lies from the liars who lied to their kin and their enemies, all of them human
All Too Human if you recollect that racist blast from the nihilist @FriedrichNietzsche, I am.

Abused by the brothers and sisters, not mine but the minions of the holy pope of Catholics
Call your bluff when you’re not bluffing one bit, I’m a loser due to a bad guess without a fix
High balls inside of my tiny brain after the party, nobody knew the drunk kid was not stupid
Whiskey in the blood, harmony dissolved into the visits to doctors and specialists of the kid.

For every man & woman who survives childbirth, their days are numbered by karma & luck rule
Remote view of the things people do when they believe no one is watching them act like a fool
Ears pricking up, defense systems on high alert from dawn until dusk, sleep with one eye open
Better to be safe than sorry, as they say since I enjoy living life to remain happy unto death Zen.

Shocked apes found on planet Earth & thrived en masse via exterminated war enemies mine
Battleships, fighter jets & field artillery in constant memory of heroes & the One’s air UFO force
Burst the balloon if you don’t mind too much, it’s not easy being fabulous, somebody must be
Full of scat in the form of fantastic matter that lives and dies, being eaten or buried as a corpse.

It is almost tomorrow and it brings the end of the whole shebang, Earth, moon, sun & all stars
A grand implosion after the big bang is the natural way between birth & death fighting in bars
Hope annihilated in a moment, realization that your mortality means you’ve got nothing in you
There is no spirit or soul, those were concepts posited in the lexicon, without scientific rigor too.

Chronic smoke returning to the signals only the ones in the know can read & interpret as Truth
For the sake of the whole species in a process of devolution and extinction of the species oath
To survive at all costs, it’s a mandate to be obligated to the sons and grandchildren of the fairy
Mindful liberty ain’t free, freedom is the ending, a #ZZTop finale, call her name, it is “Mary!’

by
r j j stephan, i

c.  Mardi, 1-9-MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 1010 PMPST

{ Generated via spirit #smoke @SmokeyRobinson #BeingWithYou on youTube link loop @ https://youtu.be/0P2a6aLDkkM?si=59524Pbe_M9bwwHK }
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#DropTheVernacularSpectacular #CrimeInAScatBasket

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SHOCKED MONKEYS & THE MEN WHO EVOLVED PAST LEWD LUST

I'm rollin' with the loosened ends and the horses that get more wild than a snow storm
Vaccinated with the holy savior's enzyme for constant repetition ad infinitum, it's the norm
Function of the divisor is to divide the many into small groups who will eat a black crow
As if there weren't always identities in this matrix, always above as it is below a black cow.

I broke my own dreams down to the lowest common denominator, the jukebox stopped skippin’
Light of a neon moon isn’t gonna fly, to make the plants and animals forced copulation, trippin’
I never did sweat the small stuff, saved it in a reservoir of blues for a good reason, just get some
Picked & grinned in my own mind, behind a solitary confinement inside a foreign country home.

Sad songs sung by the poor babies who’ve been rejected and lost in the decay of the dirt clods
Respect for the mothers of Earth who came out of sudden impacts with Mother Earth and gods
Clear light & read in every language created by the ancestral cave dwellers who feared the Evil
Not a demon or a devil but a hungry, saber-toothed tiger or the viral bacteria in every crack hill.

Hot & holy comin’ from burnt atoms, getting’ tan & sunburned on the blasted beaches of sand
Music in the kicked juke box keeps skippin’ like it’s never gonna end, then suddenly it’s all caput
Dead in the water, dead air without sound to carry low frequencies’ wavelengths, God to a Man
Save you from this, save you from that, helpless as intended by parental & industrial moot root.

Danced, spared the last thought by the last huff and puff of gas, fresh or polluted, same ending
Finale never ends well, it’s always a tragedy or a comedy, without a happy end to the bending
Over the table, over the barrel or just over Niagara Falls in a ten second eternity, hard river flow
I heard the doorbell, maybe it was the ringin’ of the Hell down below where we’re all gonna go.

On the other hand, in every case without exception, we all were conceived & born in innocence
It’s all education of what’s needing to be taught to the young and restless who can’t wait to die
Unsafe and brave as all of the dead heroes and heroines who came before them, love nonsense
Hating anything never helps the matter at hand, accept the Reality, flow up to heaven’s fence.

You can’t get through the blues down here on Earth without the Spirits changing the mind game
Five will get you ten, a fin will get you a sawbuck, all the same to me, fear & loathe is the same
Lost you in the middle of the water fall, I couldn’t see you anymore, you were hell & then gone
In a fire full of ice smoke from the tubular bells who rang you up to the high brow, divine bone.

Morons and idiots created it from scratch, rolled out of the slime & dirty stone mud, so fresh
A slap in the kisser won’t ever solve the problem, you’ve got to train baby boys in Bangladesh
Not to mention London, New York, Los Angeles, Peking, Moscow & seven continents of mud
Spinning & wobbling planet fully engaged from north to south pole, core to surface of blood.

At war or in between the battles when the weak are at peace with the strong kickin’ the foe
Infused bad to become evil and good to become as ugly as any world citizen, even God’s sons
Few and far between but they know who they are, the ugly ones who get ruled by status quo
Not only do the humans fail because of misjudgments and a void stamp on all miscalculations.

Furthermore, nevertheless notwithstanding the following deductions, a will to power moves
At one with the wobble of Earth, since the conception up until the final gasp, have faith in me
You will always be in my thoughts, powers that be won’t allow the forgotten to forget about it
Dreams end but everlasting life in the cosmos does not, collapse into Singularity is impossible.

Fear and loathing in your toothpaste, brush your gums & floss between roots, into the Void
Eating away from inside T-bone marrow to the raw or fried flesh, a divine error hemorrhoid
Pairs of quadruplets each became full of themselves and created the identical eight twins’ sin
Children related in the womb but not identical fathers, only the mother’s egg let a gamete in.

Now you know, mother fooled around a few moments in time, never thinking about concepts
Pure and immaculate as the dawn of a new day, turning this Earth into a rolling coaster of debts
To the human and the divine, it’s always being behind the eight ball, unseen by cues, the sticks
Secret opens up a door with a magic word, babies sing out first thing, first gasp, phuquin’ dicks!

Chromosomes build from day one to the final dissolution day, may not be an hour or a century
Either way though, it’s all you get, it’s the deal y’all made with the powers that be, or not to be
It ain’t my fault, don’t shoot the messenger with the viral cooties goin’ around the hood’s joints
In taverns and shortstops, the spirits move in and out for cash, sometimes you score pin points.

You all know the ways you’ve been, up & down the middle road between forks of American jive
Middle and near Far East not excluded, neither North Pole to Australia, Africa to Tiera del Fuego
Roaming as cats, dogs, herds of mating species of animated creatures all do for dead food pain
Higher than a cloud that was there & then not so much as there to see as to feel the wet rain.

Nobody’s fortune spent like the protozoan amoeba, absorbing subatomic matter in formation
Herds and wayward flocks of original things & the evolved bones in flux, all converge One Zen
Holy cats with a cave left over by their dead & gone, that’s all I know about what it is that I am
Eclectic hieroglyph writing on a dark cave wall with no torch to see the Truth to be told, Sam!

Descendants who ain’t arrived yet & ancestors who breathe no more gas, neither in nor out
Not even one of them knew what we, the living & breathing know, that we are dying to pout
About fake facts of life your mama & pa never divulged to you as required intel from the crypt
Your chess position is, lucky, happy rigor mortis, left love in a surf wake, checkmate got skipped.

Harmony with the hell’s bells nobody ever rang because nobody was in hell, nothing’s in synch
Hotter than dry ice on your tongue, not mine, yours, this is an experiment to educate the mink
If they get trapped, they’ll die and the skinned pelt will be worn by all naked city denizen bums
Happy as if naked apes are anything other than alien errors in last judgements, kingdom comes.

Dry up your leaves, rake ‘em up & dispose of their carcasses, millions of them were alive & died
Head and shoulders, underground below the core of the evil genius in charge of a great banger
Conjecture, educated guessing is the evidence of veracity but nothing is absolutely truth, I lied
Won’t care in decades of years, like our great relatives from centuries ago, god banged Nature.

by
r j j stephan, i

c. Lundi, 1-1-MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{ Kicked this monkey out of my skull while jammin’ to #MemoriesOf1971 on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/x2sbnucEPTc?si=tufLDhsX4D0PsCaa }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

I GOT BACK TO THE WORLD BACK IN 1974 AD, 50 YEARS AGO... WheresMyBrothersAndSisters? OnPatrol Winterland1975 .... God is Gooder than Bad eh LynyrdSkynyrd

trumped gridiron & a solo amiga

I want to thank you for bein’ a friend, my only one I care about to walk along this path
I felt the Earth move underfoot; did you feel that shake of the rocks that roll on wrath
Of the mothers & sisters who made this tenderloin and filet mignon of the sacred cow
Disturbed & forgotten, an AM to be #Woke or #Awake, to be or not to be happy below.

How have you been since the last time our minds melted into Ones, multiplication suns
Stars burning the dream’s Time out of the clocks hands and display digits that we doo-wop
Black Magic and some random witch spells from a dusty tome, found in the cosmic slop
Urgent, really urgent, I hear the music, I sing & hum along as the melody screws my sons.

Black night for the riders who appear to be the black knights who joust with the white ones
Being and Nothingness learned the hard way, pain, bleeding out the force that blows minds
Fame and notoriety of the Unknown, the Void is that, all you need to know, existential funds
Paid for the karma, for the Past & the Future are always Present, here & now, for black sons.

Justice is a ham sandwich on rye with a pickle and mustard, forget about the cheese please
Girlfriend you got all the fame I ever want to see in a woman by my side, without a demand
Just to be or not to be as the story goes, we come & we go while the ones left here, work it
Wakes & funerals to pay homage to All Life, conceived in sin and terminating in a holy peep.

Bobbers in a pond, waiting for the catfish to hook up the living, kill & devour a holy hot fire
Pretty babies and mamas, waited all their lives for the One who was always there, on a pyre
Burnt offerings to the powers that seem to be gravitated to the upper atmospheric pressure
Grounded with clipped wings, atrophied eternal deals, can’t keep the contract’s death cure.

Listen to the words, Love is alright if you give it & don’t get it back, to give is divine effulgence
To receive is all too human, newborn babies from a birth’s day until the whole shebang bends
Old enough to grow hair above and below, young enough to be shocked by the unknown gods
Planets of #1 solar system, we are One invisible from 93 million miles away, minute by minute.

Wake up & somebody doesn’t any longer, this is it, nobody will see a picture of a corpse face
Hearts beating as One but this is the End, can’t say when you’ll see me again without a trace
Are we groovin’ in the same world? Then hand me my hat, I’m long gone like a rubber band
Everything I ever did came out right, I was so surprised that I inherited the magical tan sand.

 
Got the ammunition to blow your mind, keep your bones locked up in a solitary confinement
Invoiced for the labor and material girls who bore the boys & girls who turned into punks’ lint
In their bluejeaned pockets, enjoyment of this trip, life is fun and is made for a good time roll
Bring your pistol to a knife fight, it’s survival of the most fit, you might be One, a lady on pole.

Kung-Fu fighters, self-defense masters who had no weapons of rock & metal, chopped suey
Boss bombs all the babies and their parents out of the hate & inferior DNA in the Dead Sea
Once and for all, now y’all can see the end of the world, right here & right now, comin’ down
Split the whole stone into smithereens, dissolve memories so sad, you happy now, clown?

More of the same, less of the nugatory, intercourse of the happy fools, ignorance is blissful
When your body dies, the soul’s releases like marmalade in New Orleans, y’all itty-bitty, fool
At the trough, the water has evaporated into dust, Earth H2O is evaporating, no more cache
No more streams, rivers, lakes or oceans of loose atomic matter, salty & wet as diaper rash.

I kissed you finally & your two lips and tongue burned my mouth, I’m speechless for eternity
Where had you been all my life? Fire was always right there in front of my eyes, I didn’t see
Gripped my heart once the room started jumpin’ and though I stayed cool, I was hot as fire
Bent over, I got that way since you told me to, “Get Bent!” as I changed the flat’s spare tire.

No love for the apes, just a mate to make a family of mortal germs, no offense & none taken
Dreamt it was over when the lights dimmed and switched OFF, wake & funeral I missed mine
Present up there in the coffin, makin’ the force that kills us look respectable, just an illusion
Follow the money, pauper to mogul, universal wisdom is without a Word, you’re a mortal sin.

Neighborhood your parents dropped you into put you in position to succeed the cosmic seed
Nucleus replicates immortality & terminates the thinking things along with the oblivious feed
I got higher than your kiss and eyes take me, the way was clear, the jet’s engines blew minds
A few hundred dead in a second of a blasted crash, bodies strapped into @Swifty tight ends.

On the way to a funeral, goin’ to somebody’s mansion in the sky, it’s invisible to the naked eye
Mystery is darker than you can see with your mind, shock and awe got you #Woke, don’t cry
It’s over when it’s over, nobody knows the reason why, maybe the faded rose means it’s dyin’
Ready and set even if your soul isn’t and the fade makes you smile, last move is the sighin’!
by
r j j stephan, I
c. Friday, 12-15-2023 @711 AMPST

{ Killed this Word Flambe while shakin’ peaches out the tree & jammin’ to #Crossroads link @SteveMillerBand #Joker link @ https://youtu.be/R3SLX25fTss?si=zMroOz4X2GQDsrlj }

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NEVER FORGET THIS Y’ALL