@BowWow #AintTrippinMucho #AllAboutTheBASS & I served a @CriticalMass in a bottomless @BlackHoleElegence #OneHugeBlackHole @PhoenixA @CriticalMass @SamCooke

Walls fell in,

Kilroy was here

Ever since the first breath y’all gulped outside my mama’s womb, I was the only One

Belief in occult unknown is akin to belief in the known, knowledge is impossible, son

You can cause nothing other than what’s already been caused, all done two by twos

No stone has been unturned, the immaculate conception & the sperm intro, Blues.

Alcohol changes the perception of the audio-visual sensations, any chemical alters it

Survival skills become useless because there’s a loss of mental clarity, confusion chit

Subjects immersed in the predicates and direct objects, all to deduce the conclusion

That this and that is Life as we know it, astronauts know, they got the Truth suspicion.

Gods, dogs, stacks of cats and barnyard anima domesticated from a bungle in the jungle

Fear of dying locked into the mind, it helps a being to survive the hostile deep sea gull

Narcoleptic malfunction, awake for millennia without a nap, sleeplessness’ advantage

Ready or not, the end of you & I will come, sooner or later, no matter young or old age.

Morbidly obese in a fat head, fat mind loses it’s capacity to sort through categories of It

What It is, sometimes you think you know & other times, it’s an empty set of blather s#it

Down a slope quickly, on the slide into home, no block, no catcher, scored ‘bout the base

Pressed and obliterated beyond recognition, an amorphous blob of intelligence, my face.

Hotter than a pistol after firing an infinite number of rounds, m-16 ammo into a silhouette

Direct hits in the head after firing two in the heart, mark the bullseye, I’m cancelling debts

No more owing to me or anyone I’m allowed to entertain as family and friends, we’re even

As above, so below, entertainment, causes of happiness & its opposite sadness are heaven.

Alternative after death or in a spaceship blasting out of gravity, that is the mystery debt

Y’all know or you don’t know, no two ways about that, no in between in limbo, that’s a bet

I’ll win and I will lose some but, in the finale, the curtain will fall when the play ends in jail

Dream is spent, dry or wet still a dream within a dream, Edgar Poe ate ice man’s coffin nail.

Inside of the empty sets, Nothing dwells without the pending doom, a holy mackerel

Fine or not, the only way to know the Truth is to find it & remember it for yourselves

To say the words to the innocent or the delusional, emotional wrecks in utero, as I say

Energy from the sun, stars and the consumed seeds of life, animated and sublimated.

Nis the time not yesterday or tomorrow but today, this moment’s to be in straits dire

Prior to your conception, you were unknown, after your death, your tombstone record

Shows your name & presence on the planet in random years, it will crumble to dust or

Turn into Space’s cosmic dust, rocks that roll around in concentric paths about the fire.

It’s been measured that the sky is up miles high, after that it’s as if returning to womb

Repossession of the lost words that somebody that’s dead said before he or she died

Inherited communication from ancestors who knew you’d be the one who saw a tomb

Perfected as if meant to be, so temporarily insane that it appears normal truths lied.

Beating you upper now, like I knew all of the riffs of the smokin’ Latino Jazz/Rock/Soul

Near the salty sea’s water or upon the mountaintop full of snow, Truth is Earth lost H2O

Entire exoplanet used to be fully covered by water, H2O has been poured out into Space

Either pre-sucked out by non-Earth denizens or lost to the Void because of a pretty face.

Heal every little ill and sip the rest of the sweet wine of paradise and make it last forever

Dressed to near kill, feelin’ that the murder of living things for food or to you, The Fever

Dribbled to begin the pick and roll, handed off bounced pass and the hot-handed thrice

It’s the GOAT, always was & will always be the One, the only, all-time greats cream @ICE.

Being the only one who knows the secret to getting to the finale without an encore fine

Taking all that’s given, assume nothing & everything will work out in the solution’s opine

All know its presence, in the past that gets you into the future, all progressive blind faith

Divide and conquer the chaos of the humanity, punks without discipline, lock them up 8th.

Trips to the moon available to take you out on dates with your beloved, just took y’all away

Needles and spoons not to mention the burnt green weeds mutated by alien lab farms today

Like it or not, high or low, the pain will come & go just like the heat and the cold, it’s temporal

It’ll be alright someday when they bury you boy, girl too, apropos to the millennial golf ball.

Steps both above and below the basement floor, no elevator or escalator to be the eliminator

As I say and recollect the exact spell, the result is immediately expressed as the charm in her

On my honor, I have nothing but respect for the nature of a beast within, known or oblivious

Because with no spirit, there’s no soul or verve, sparks out of fire, t he God of Ridiculousness.

Just between the two of us and a million other readers, what you know won’t hurt you much

It’s what you don’t know down the tunnel ahead that’s critical, you’re in the center of mulch

You’re a seedling that’s on the way to consciousness immersion out-of-body experience blows

Recorded what you couldn’t recall to show you a Truth happened in flight, eagles love grows.

Before it all began as it will be after it all ends, a matrix of a Void, an infinite ultraviolet glow

Protecting the ones you & I care for as well as any we judge as innocent being bullied so slow

Quick to protect and as swift at removing any braggadocio from the event, an accommodation

Finale curtain drops, last word’s a smile as walls fall in, by the way, Kilroy is here, I’m lost son.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, September 26, 2025 @ 911 PMPST

{ Suspended judgement while penning this M.P. & inspired by LIVE @Eagles #InTheSphereInVegas on link @ https://youtu.be/dvAh0pp7tBk }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

TEQUILLA SUNRISING AD INFINITUM

#DrakeEquation #WINNING @Santana #BESTofDevadip #OneTokeOverTheLine #BlackHoleSunSon

Amnesia recall

Fugue and other obstructions of creation and destruction of a whore

High or low, absorbing the power of the hit, enhances strength score

Full of the thing itself, as much as allowed to be within, omni power

Pricking up your ears, heat of the chase is on, the hard drive’s hotter.

What must be done has already been done before births of our offspring

Word became flesh, a sound of unheard frequency, an atom of Nothing

Eating the food on our table or out of a wrapper, all sh#t was dead meat

We see production of our own mastication on a regular basis, trick’s treat.

Elevating monologue to a higher octave than intellectual pablum, Time’s up

What could have been, should have been but couldn’t ‘ve been Space’s cup

Mirror image of yourself you’ve never seen before a moment of your demise

No need for air to breath with those wings without a feather, Christmas lies.

Not a good idea yet it’s the one you’ll get, ain’t a bad idea either, it’s surreal

Bent in two, made the line an angle, it used to be One point on a 3D jaunty

Evolved from the ooze of leftover Big Bang effulgence, souls are a real deal

Nothing is neither physical, mental nor psychological, it is what it is, honey.

Colder than the Singularity resulting from the gravitational collapse, it’s hot

Free choice with an invisible matrix isolated in Time & Space, in God’s face

Neverland is here and now, you know it, admit it, you will eventually race

Ahead of other dead bodies comin’ to be judged after their Last Supper plot.

Be candid like a camera recording all action of everything, everywhere too

Follow me, either fly away like a bird or a fly or a ghost, it’s all yonder blue

Above this planet’s atmosphere where it’s pitch black like a black hole sun

Being black is all it does, all it is, all it has ever been from the Big Bang on.

Final thoughts and final verbal sounds that will mean nothing to any others

It’s very hot in the house, the windows are open and there’s no Delta breeze

Fine and dandy to shut the house down & turn up the cool blow out to sea

Man and woman havin’ fun until some become priests & nuns, no ice tea.

Branded with the tattoos of my greatest grandfathers, skin tight out of sight

Here for the party & paid in advance with the good karma earned in a fight

Hits on the target and near misses that measured the angle of delusional sin

In violation or not, naked apes’ skin turns grey to dust, homo erectus’ rosin.

Son of one sun, a star burning 186,000 miles per second, second infinitum

Word sounds a vibrational sequence that triggers a cause process ala cum

It proceeds through excited friction overriding the higher mind into a lower

Caring about nothing except deposit for the conception, immaculate poser.

Years after the dead ones left nothing of themselves, the Earth still weeps it

Cries and tears annihilate the treasure, gold, silver, diamonds in a deep pit

Cave opened to the dig, dug it out as if there was no tomorrow, there wasn’t

Tomorrow never comes & the very next day we all die, immortal, holy scat.

On the way, stop & think then go forth with resolute attention to the matter

Pens with ink, pencils of lead, all tools to scroll script on dead tree splatter

Pages and bound ink-type blots, signifying meaning and accurate discount

Applied to the deduced and induced conclusions, confidence management.

All I had to say has been said, now written incursive or typed via autopen

Nothing goes and everything remains identical to its moment, sat on Zen

Because I could, nobody else could, it was a one-man show, no substitute

Induced, appropriate proposals of Truth by propositions, a metalogic boot.

Creepin’ all along the perimeter of a watchtower, I began to drift to slumber

You don’t know like I know and if you did know, well then, take a number

You may be first, last or somewhere in the middle down the line, I know it

On the brink of the edge of university professors of economic Marxism chit.

Last notes of the rhythm & melody enhance the words of a wise silverback

Verbs and nouns makin’ subjects and predicates, down in the old outback

Where angels & a compass lead to return trip with the goods of baby’s dad

Raw bad means far & away the best ever, I say to you, it’s me, all super bad.

Long form and briefs from the high command, general officer stars 1, 2 & 3

Magic spells in specific word order and inflection, hands & feet still for me

Over forever ‘til my final gasp, I know nothing, you do too, all up in smoke

Still priests and ministers insist they’re privy to the Word, save me a toke!

by

r j j stephan, I

c. Mercredi, September XXIV, MMXXV Anno Domini

{ Cracked this like a rubberband man, while jammin’ to the @Spinners on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/rx00W3cBtgs?si=5GICcVF90PJ1AO_L }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#SuckAllAirOutTheRoom #GravitationalCollapse #RosesAintRed #QuantumComputers #4thDimensionalMetaLogic

cash to buy me a boat

It's really no problem to be misunderstood, it buys me some time to catch some rays

No shoes, no shirt, no problem, tank tops, flip flops, beach sunsets on west coast sand

Killer creator of the heavens, the planets of the stars & stripes up your yellow hind

Pink or an invisible blackness pull the whole shebang together & blow your mind.

Songs sung, poems read, book reports on novels and novellas to achieve Nirvana blue

If it's not being alive as a human on Earth, I don't want it, you can choose disembody

Although you won't survive the shock to the nervous system concealing such a hottie

Feeling good one day or not, the very next day you die without noticce, nobody knew.

You thought Homer was a moron, Hal makes Homer appear like Jesus Einstein, man

Sickness unto death will flip you out before you lose your bid at divine consciousness

All too human to put too many stems and seeds in the baggie buds, pop-a-top woman

Seriously, this is @StringTheory @QuantumPhysics, #TheoryOfItAll, a Goddess.

Computer made H2O & H2O made Life on Earth, Goddesses invented Life's movie

Animate life to appear as a cartoon, still life moving quickly as if it's a human race

And so it is, human racing each other getting faster & faster to reach the end of life

Why?  No reason, it's irrational, to attempt success doomed for failure in yo' face.

Laws and the limits of unstable waves in the cosmic soup will warn not prevent ends

Huff and puff to blow the whole house of cards down, undersea quantum code bends

Zeroes and ones, electrons, protons, neutrons, Time and Space in parallel universes

Electrons occupy the same place at the same time, identical twins of zeroes & ones.

Fission and fusion with quantum computers will protect the human species DNA

Most high place for logic, top species survival of the most fit, avoiding dying young

Living to reproduce the offspring of the digital zeroes and ones, extinction complex

Acid DNA can't be simulated, Origin's gift of a Big Bang analog Singularity codex.

Everything, everywhere all at once, quantum speed of light honor to be here some

Played the games, rules followed and once I secured the way to checkmate, it's On

Nothing to stop my checking the king, dead into mate, I take his queen to my home

Intelligence nothing but the avoidance of inevitable termination, all matter at One.

I'm a passenger, didn't know it until they thrust obligation to be responsible too

For the sake of humanity, divinity and universality, the Earth signifies God's you

Oh woman, oh god, man, you must have eyes wide open to see the beast's nature

Strong survive & weak expire earlier than RNA programmed, past is the future.

Little crumbs of what's left over like the remnants upon Martian surface, no H2O

Spacemen sent to and fro, some died with all they knew, some live to keep word, son

That there is no divine creator of Earth's mythological saga of origin & damnation

Minimum's the maximum, above's the same as below, motor's runnin' & I'm sailin'.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, August XXIst MMXXV Anno Domini @ 911 PMPST

{  Flew ot of my FACE while jammin' to @VietNamWarEraMusicRocks on youTube link @https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cKtYy9NcuW8  }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

ME & MY BROTHERS IN SOUTH KOREA CIRCA 1974

#YesterdayAintEvenTodayOrTomorrow #RedactThisFelixElGato #TrustMEN #SKYNYRD #WARtheBAND #TROUBLEwasHerName

El Gato

FOLLOW ME, NEVER FORGET

MY SISTERS & BROTHERS

Mothers and Fathers, sons and daughters swimmin’ through God’s veins like ocean fish

Jumpin’ in and out of the sea, all the ones who wear rings the guilty ones in a petri dish

If you got to the top of the World Trade Center, you’d find nobody else like me, faux fool

Absolutely, positively is going to be the requiem for the conniving survival of the DNA pool.

Borders to territorial disputes causing battles and wars, three conquerors conquer Earth

Skin, bone & soul animation of inanimate mineral matter, magic words, abracadabra, birth

Quicksilver-like form conception to death, ahistorical & without any payback Karma, clear

Just playin’ & watchin’ my steps approachin’ the human beings who’re all too human, hear?

Liberty and Slavery, dominant & subordinate as the yin and yang spin into an absolute bum

Nonetheless, sisters and fathers of the cloth, savior of dead & gone, ones who can’t come

Twilight zone’s darkness, ad infinitum void of feeling guilty for no reason, all paranoia sucks

Comin’ down with something impinging up my brainstem, mixin’ into the synapses’ sparks

Pimps & hookers hidin’ out of sight of children they’ll never sire nor raise into lady or a gent

Get your balls up to the wall and feel what it feels like to be snagged in a vice, go get bent

As above, so it is below, exactly a mirror-image of the original so much so, only God knows

Way down the middle when too far left or right drops your weight off the cliff, scat all blows.

Knowledge and wisdom become one when reduced to the minimalist ready to transit dead

Soul ain’t in there, none of the souls that used to be Man are anywhere but dick in the dirt

High on mountaintops or deep down in the sea, dissipated in dissolved dust & metro rock

Pain to be suffered, pleasure to be immersed in, that’s life as we know it, slap my ass, Doc!

Blind faith in the process, nouns, verbs and the predication of the sufficiently unnecessary

Hottest lips suck and blow, dumb luck to be huffin’ & puffin’ above a waterline, oh so lucky

Knots down inside & out is a record of scarred growth, bark, slap & tickle me with a feather

I know, you know like I know, everybody knows as much as allowed, extraterrestrial ducky.

Don’t ask me to stay, if you wanna leave, please allow me to wish you well & bid you adieu

Class dismissed! The epiportal is always open in your mind, grieve only if you don’t pursue

The mind’s up in the clouds or deep in the bowels of Earth’s stardirt shadow, comin’ down

Here & now, we are ready to party, expenses & invoices paid in full with the Reap’s ho sewn.

#Alert both blue and red, signified by the horn simple freakout, notes in bugle boy fashion

Skin was in the game until the game changed, then there was none in the game, just finesse

High above the Kokomos, the boys on the beach croon the classic surf call to the wild One

Mahalo as always, Happy Trails To Y’all Until We Meet Again, little doggies! I’m the 7th son.

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, August XIII^th  MMXXV Anno Domini @ 222 PMPST

{ Drafted in a humpback of Notre Dame den, jammin’ to @ #ShakeYourFoundations by @ACDC on a youTube loop link @ https://youtu.be/M3oNKlvJGcI }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

TEACHER TEACHER @SOCRATES @PLATO @ARISTOTLE

POST-WAR #GOLD PENICILLIN CLAP TRAP

As slim as a svelte set of hot legs on a soul and spirit chasin’ wife, sister, mother & amiga

Over there for the first & last time is a sight unseen by every man who’s ever lived incognita

Stand sideways in the bikini on the beach, she was CIA, all spy invisible except for the bikinis

Conditional absolute from the first bang to the final peep, above & below identical martinis.

Drown in a sea of love just like the old song on the top 40 hits, you recall honey drippers’ cons

Punks, bums, junkies all at the ultimate bottom of the proverbial barrel, no wisemen’s buns

Staying in and out of the spotlight shining on everybody all the time, outwitting your mama

Solid ground produced by evaporating water from mud, in it to win it, my motto from papa

Words few as three & epic drama of 15,000 words of presence and nonsense to powers to be

At one after there’s no wiggle room left over by the multiplicity drama, call bending the knee

Shadows dance to block the light, scaring the timid and the blind, need a Supergirl or drones

Treading on thin ice isn’t easy but it’s better than standing alone and freezing stiff as bones.

The love you & I need to survive, to live and die both here and now, is based on honesty, eh?

Lie to me once, fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me, heart on my sleeve

Pretty faces told me pretty lies, they didn’t know they lied, it was after-the-fact, not a reprieve

Innocent like a newborn baby, fresh out the womb, pre-afterbirth of a bitter end, call it a day.

Ears pricking up now in a clever way, honesty and the tenderness of love are all over the place

Ma Earth has no regrets here in front of the powers-that-be, you and I know we need Space

All 360 degrees around our entity our soul infuses with animated DNA, head to the toe tag

Princes and queens of the princesses’ legacy, descended from first woman, Eve was in @SAG.

Knowledge and wisdom are the products of consciousness’ awareness of being One & Many

Admit the First Cause & Last Effect are Unknown, cry origin of animation ala subatomic charm

Deeper than the ocean’s darkness as eyesight diminishes into the Black Hole with dead Kenny

White dwarf is bitchin’, but its astronomical unit is infinity plus “x” when “x” = #DoNoHarm!

Und yet, you all do me wrong every chance you get, hurting me more and more & so it goes

Ain’t that a bit peculiar? It’s no learned behavior, I have faith in the day after I die, it blows

Watched all of my dead poets, friends & relatives skip out the fantastic lights, luck of a draw

I’m all in, y’all are in, the alternative is unacceptable, fear & loathe the black void of Zip/Nil.

Indeed, words & my thoughts are now all in your mind, to become wisdom’s blather chit

Beholder of the thing itself is what it’s all about, not the thing itself but appearance of it

Form and Matter in subatomic merger with the Void’s nothingness, yields homo sapiens

Fire and food storage with creature comforts for the body & spirit, all that I am, WHAT is.

Crash into the brick wall headfirst, no other place in sight, forward & onward all down low

Graves to an infinite number of pieces, exploded with ordinance, highlighted with yellow

It’s all about the dream being here, now, and there is no other explanation for Life’s highs

Whether here, on a moon, another planet, asteroid in transit, Cosmic flow ceases & dies.

Central casting has the remote view of the flight of One Eagle, one of the many highflyers

I would do it all in style, but my style is nobody else’s cup of tea, I am certain, I’m a dream

As in walkin’ around in a daze thinking that it’s meaningless without you in it, God scheme

Got a job, worked & paid to stop being on time to have a good time, annihilated the criers.

Beers & hard liquor goes around and comes around more often than it should for addicts

Worked the crosswords & pinched the young women on the derriere in my own mindful

I know the score, I’m gonna win in the end, you will win too, you just won’t have any faith

It takes a leap of faith, and you know it, if you have a living enemy in or out of your wraith.

We all had some junk in our trunks, took steps forward and backward to get right here, now

Justified and injected into the main artery where the 1st conception occurred, a job of blow

Hot or frozen stiff, it will blow you away when your guts blow postmortem, fast before death

You won’t stink your loved ones out of the rooms until a mortician freaks formaldehyde Stith.

Sidewalks I used to pitch the pennies and nickels for some soda pop at the corner five & ten

Uptown and way downtown on the bottom where the good & evil brush with the ugly hens

Extinction is what it’s all about when the “IN” Love attraction fades into nowhere out of sight

Laugh about the joke, you know what you’ve deduced from #Priors, #LiedToMe, now Yous!

Perform 24/7 breathing in and out as the issues come & go, animated forms runnin’ dozens

All about the smoke and mirrors, to tell the tale is the whole shebang, it’s occult magic Zen

Keep away from the danger zones, stay out of the fenced yards warning to beware of Dogs

Big or small, hungry dogs made by their humankind benefactors, they’ll munch ‘em all extinct.

I had some glory days a minute ago, you did too if you survived K-12 & Post-Sec, joined a war

Bums and junkies come out of our civilized bad lovers who made babies & didn’t nurture far

Now we are the spitting image of our mamas & papas, cream of the crops, Mary knew higher

Born after 1925, you are 99 years or less, Honesty, dreamin’ of golden egg yolks, I’m a fighter!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Samedhi, August 9th MMXXV Anno Domini @ 666 PMPST

{ Crafted this #PulitzerPrizer while jammin’ to @TheEagles #HotelCaliforniaLIVE on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/wkAAxeFOj0Y }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

$1,000,000 CASH GOLD OIL #GotAWarrantForCherryPie

Deep fake X-ROADS
faded black

Long time ago before I was ever thought about by my two parents, Man got lost

In a wet dream, flesh and bones all in a conundrum without an exit for the boss

Nobody gets out of the puzzle alive with the things you gleaned a la blind faith

It amounts to believing in bovine scat that you get shamed into by high priests.

I am nobody, you are whomever you decide you are, I cast no aspersions upon ye

Fix your trajectory for the bullseye though, there’s no Time in Space to waste, see?

God’s eyes get blinded by high light just like snake eyes, you know nothing, hotrod

Don’t let my father take the blame for my taking myths in vain, Plato’s fault, gods.

Miracle effects without any perceivable cause, therefore, it’s miraculously the End

Of course, not yours, your journey moves on to your own place in Space, godsend

Itch the scratch & if you don’t, you’ll just laugh your ass off in straight-jacket straps

There’s a union you don’t pay dues to, it’s above, so below & just fell in your laps.

Baby you know what you got is all I’ll ever need until the last huff & puff of breath

In & out it will go but you’ll tattoo my soul with the indelible & irreversible death

It’s an Adam & Eve thing we inherited from the ones who disobeyed ‘A’ holy name

It wasn’t right to kiss & hug one another in the garden of paradise, shame, shame.

One cell block atop of Alcatraz Island, exists a robotic department of cyberguard

Nobody gets off of the island alive if there’s an attempt to swim or float far away

Drones patrol, seek & destroy, no options, stay locked up or perish by The Bay

God’s in charge, nobody’s God on Earth, laughin’ lefties losin’ it, rights a canard.

None of the things themselves are created by mankind, creation of mortal spastics

Frequency and wavelength can’t be anything less than infrared mutated dramatics

Essence of the cosmic wavelength is alpha & omega of a black hole’s singularity pi

3.14 the value of the thing, undivided by two, it’s a prime decimal, red cherry pie.

I am no seamstress & I’m not a tailor who can dress up a lie to appear to be Truth

What I am is what I am and that’s what my parents determined, yin, yang, x & y

No reason other than the Heat of the Moment, 100 centuries to appear here, now

What couldn’t be before I appeared has now become the Presence of Truth’s cow.

Drinkin’ milk from the teats of the mothers of the inventions men concocted here

ABC, 1,2,3, it can’t be without a little help from the ET’s above & below the 3rd tier

Knowing Nothing is one’s 1st step in the conceptual analysis, you’re in the rare air

Breathing isn’t essential to remaining at one with a thing itself, afire as God’s hair.

After you hit the crossroads though, you must move ahead, no turning back at all

Nobody comes out alive in the end, dead men tell no tales, you’ll be one of them

Even if you’re a woman on Earth, you’ll be a dead human in the end, never bawl

Species extinction is et al immanent, nothing to do but wait & listen for a last call.

For lazy fools without any way to connect to meaningful lives, you’ll git the Jones’

For no reason is responsible for Love, it’s compassion for the alter-egos that smell

Like perfume or cologne but never like the scat-funk of carnivore cuisine in ol’ hell

Bury it, cover it up, never smell it until it returns to dust like all too human bones.

Read the words, counted & solved the equations of oddities presented as Reality

Form seed to buds, cured & rolled for the reflection of the bitchin’ life I get to see

Nobody knows how crazy a woman can be when she forgets about Adam’s apple

Chain reaction there to here, desperate for my company, killin’ me, oh yeah, Hell!

Raining in my heart to cover-up my holy soul that I covered-up with a world web

Cyberspaced-out in the regalia only jesus, mary & joseph knew when they go wise

Romans read them their rights that they didn’t have according to Caesar the king

Of Nothing you know or will ever know, king of it all, last gasp of air, extinct sting.

Y'all haven’t the faintest idea what the gist is, for all of y’all everywhere and my I

Up yonder gist is exactly what the purpose is to any given action or reaction display

Albeit, nobody knows the purpose other than the 1st Actor acting for Key Lime pie

Just a @DutchBrothers #Annhilator, in the holy pie hole & down the block of clay.

Pumping all of the liquid rock from the burning starlight’s meltdown, all good

Fried as above just like you knew what was goin’ down below some evil bad

Wish you would do what you said you’d do as soon as you retired from beat

Been a little while since the bread & butter yielded this abode on easy street.

Love and the lack of it is downloaded from the ones who lived & died a human

Mothers, fathers, sisters & brothers, amigos & relatives of someone, an orphan

I played songs from the origin of the species to the annihilation & resurrection

Can’t tell you anything you haven’t heard but I’ll point you in another direction.

Fists full of gold powder traded for gun powder and face powder to show & tell

Telling the stories that nobody has ever heard because y’all just made them up

Hard to recollect them but the gist of the tales can be conjured like a magic spell

Holy things without knowing the blessing is genetic inheritance from the mighty.

Knowledge of the facts of life is wisdom, you either get it or you never do, it’s OK

Some of the soul karma involved has something to do with eternity out of our control

All being and Nothingness have the steady dating philosophy down pat, body & soul

Do, Re, Mi & to the end of the scale, language lingo your way, I did it My Milky Way.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Merecredi, July XXIIIrd MMXXV Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST

{ Killin’ floor never lets my scat fall upon the dirt, fleshed this out while jammin’ to @LosLonelyBoys mini-concert in 2024 @RyeNewYork link @ https://youtu.be/7zLpcZZHuC0?si=SDTJ2YsBlJJC-hpg }

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