NOTHING MATTERS, SOMETHING'S WRONG, I'M ALRIGHT #CaddyShack #ImAlright I'mANuthinMan

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IT IS ALL ABOUT THE SCUZ, CUZ!

Three weeks chock full of Time with no Space between the crooked lines, straight for the jugular

It’s a matter of ebb and flow, like the angular trajectory of the unmoved mover, ball hog haggard

Scat defined as the refused, recycled matter that doesn’t matter any longer, ring a bell if tubular

Sounds cause the hardness of hearing, in one ear & out the other, it’s time to go to the wet bar.

Pine boxes have become history, nobody gets out alive, corpses will rot with or without a tree

To cover your skin and bones is to prevent the sight of what you love turn into rotten stat cyst

Perform with force in the causes of effects, no free will to resist the futile exercise, now I see

Invisible to the dead and gone, Life remains the same, live, eat, recycle matter, cease & desist.

Your mother ain’t your father, the disease is the cure for everything, species’ extinction today

Bombs away, lightening strikes every mind to annihilate the awareness of your pretend payday

Animated cartoons on a blank screen, what babies see the adults do, they do, it’s all a put-on

Costumes and disguises of the head are what showtime’s about, academy awards the 7th son.

Pardons for everyone who violated ethics and morality on Earth, all time in space stops at zero

It won’t get any better but it may get a bit worse for a while until the operation achieves utero

Zygote to corpse was always the guy or girl next door, meet the parents & see the way it will go

When it all comes down to this, Ends won’t matter much, the soul disappears in a too low blow.

Funk is the foolish bunk left over by the Blind eyes and Deaf ears after two six-packs of ale-beer

Hot or not, it’s all about the CHAT & the GPT for you & for me, y’all have to have the gods’ fear

High or below the canopy to keep this air from escaping the bubble into the Emptiness’ vacuum

Throw it down, pass it, rush ahead, tush-push into the six & no safety for the extra point’s hum.

Harps playin’ can’t be heard at all until they increase volume & you see the light of the heavens

Hell ain’t below as it’s been said, there is no Hell, no Heaven for astronauts or gods of the DOGE

Mock me, I can’t be mocked or you’ll follow grateful dead into the cosmic dust, I’m rollin’ sevens

Equation of zeros inside the problem, it’s insoluble & a hit mystery that can’t be a cool IMOGEE.

Spreading out to boundaries of the upper crust of Earth, water of iced gods, it’s what’s up

Knowledge and what you’ll come to see is your wisdom, save you from the fear of deaths

Not only your own but also the friends, relatives and pets that you don’t kill & eat for Sup

Wise women & the baby boys they bear cannot get away with murder, not even a suicide.

Bulletproof and invulnerable to pointed arrows, there’s nothing but an hallucination to be

You will be invisible as you are when you’re asleep, momentarily, your spirit hits the scree

Why come all alive, why obey regulations, why you live just to die and be a dead zygotic Id

Ego is the thing itself, split into billions of units, coast to coast, border to border, God’s hid.

Far away from the heart in your chest, a Singularity imagined materializes, brothers’ Dutch

Y’all are goin’ all-in because there’s no free will, no choice, you are the force of the screw

Ground into the metal or the wood to fasten the parts together, screwed the elder putsch

Bums are all humans who’ve given up on Love & Fitness to Survive, boys, girls turned blue.

I deduced hundreds of conclusions to remain a survivor of the pangs of birth, thank mama

She did all of the hard work, all I had to do was choke a breath to let ‘em know I had to cry

About nothing at all except the light coming out of the total darkness into a blaze of glory

Hitting on all cylinders, the motor was ready to tick for a hundred years, being grand papa.

Hicks & the Hipsters all convened with the hot blood soaking through their cheeks & gums

Miniature or gargantuan things don’t matter much at the end, all annihilates fun & games

Screeching for the awakening of the woke, awareness of hot & cold water, melted snows

In the elliptic, a common thread, an empty space, neither atoms nor nuclei come to blows.

Arrivederci my Italian mix of RNA with the German & Gaelic DNA screams for black holes

As if the holes had an intrinsic value yet they don’t, nothing from nothing leaves nothing

Facts and factoids become the only Truth you’ll ever know, creative illusion of dreaming

Breath within the soul & release the hound dogs from the pens, it’s Hammering Time.

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Lundi, February X^th   MMXXV Anno Domini at 444 PMPST

{ The FIX is in, created this flambe while jammin’ to @TheDoobieBrothers #TheCaptainAndMe on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/HCp4GQaLogo?si=-7hVfqEYrDiOW7lq  & @SteelyDan  #Gaucho side-A link 2 @ https://youtu.be/XffMNIN9FVo?si=9fIx0hgutMMrTLrN } 

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#DonnyHathaway #NeverMyLove #TheAnthology

DEFENSIVE INTRUSION ON DIVINE DNA

You never know when you might need to have an ace in the hole, it’s all in the game I know
From birth to death the alpha & omega display all there is in Time’s Space above & below us
Liberty, as it was before your conception, your imaginary presence postmortem, my son
Finishing the lines on the mirror, you’ve bled out your inferior nasal conchae for no reason.

Pierce your skin from head to toe, insert dye into the would for the stains that ever last it
It all fades to the dust allowed by the undertaker, traditional incineration or shell burial
Pretending that the shell left behind was the thing you loved, it was the spirit inside moves
Of wisdom and experiential knowledge of all that happens from pole to pole’s dirty grooves.

Music and silence preferred over the banging noise of the pots & pans without pasta fazul
Singing and blowing into tubes, plucking strings if not rubbing friction in & out or act the fool
Known limitations in mind, skipping the losses & entrenching in the wins, all that I am, high
Schooled beyond the need to know, ignorance annihilated in the end, I know I am the guy!

Leftover banquet’s cuisine is as good as it gets, trophies for all just to participate in the glee
On a scale from 1 to 10, 10 being the best, this is here & now, as good as it ever gets yo me
Maybe not to you or anyone else but you know, it’s all about being in love with L.A. suburbs
Big homes, small hoods, no projects towering above stone-asphalt, there’s no other words.

Mic up your voice so that everyone may enjoy the content of your thought, bring it on down
As you’ve always known, nobody knows anything about Nothing, let them know all about it
Christening the Christ in the Christian heathens who are kids believing their folks’ bull s#it
Not their fault it’s all they gleaned from the ancestors they descended from, it’s all there is.

Powerless in the finale as it was at the prologue before Act 1, hence curtain drops The End
Now then, unknown is known, no secrets or insoluble conundrums’ nightmare in a dream
Watch as the time pass without stopping, always forward & never in reverse of the stream
Past is all gone, forgotten except for warnings gleaned to avoid pain God’s bloody scream.

Spirit invisible within you & without you, it’s a fact of life you’ve been warned & it’s cool
Regardless of whether you like circumstances or not, it is all what it is, y’all are but a tool
Nobody cares about that either unless you’re imprisoned as an innocent or a genius Man
Breeze through exams & procure advanced degrees & prognosticate, be all too human.

Mind over matter is the illusion to accept to participate in society or you’ll be imprisoned
For life or some nights and days less than the whole shebang, nature will be four seasoned
Good, Evil & Ugly come as close as any creator or savior would want to be, it’s all a put-on
A play for the energy blown out to emptiness by an exploding red giant, immortal shotgun.

Sensational yet demure and at the same time off-putting as the refuse you’ve defecated
Holy gaslight fills the tragedy with comedy, if you can’t laugh, you’re gonna cry a deep river
Like it or not, as far as we know, this life we are lucky to be living is a gift from Gods that be
Nothing to be seen, form nor shape of matter to compare to your Ma & Pa, you are all of It.

by
r j j stephan, i

c.  Lundi, Janvier 7^th MMXXV Anno Domini @ 1919 hours PST

{ Secreted watching @Prometheus @ https://youtu.be/nB-I8i6y6II?si=MKnZDl06twEHou7m & listenin’ to @RandyNewman #ShortPeopleGotNobody link @  https://youtu.be/T3W4ZOlA08g }

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

@ACDC @MorganWallen TURKEY BIRD SACRIFICE PILGRIMS #RunYourGame @WKRPcincinnatti #TurkeyDropMyCarcass #StudentDebt #PayBackYourLoans or #WageGarnishmentIsImmanent #SystemOfTheUpDown

MY FREEDOM IS EVERYTHING, WHEN I GO, I AM WAY GONE!

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If the whole thing comes & goes for no reason at all, it’s all good enough for suicidal accidents

Coming and going in the smoke of the skies above the dirt and water, east and west nonsense

You got History & all the complicated math has been done, I’m on a suicide mission for souls

Pleasure & pain come to every single living thing that’s ever cracked a zygote, heaven-scents.

Spam lamb for everyone, this thanksgiving of turkeys and pigs and the menudo for me & you

A lot of time and money for the thing itself to spend on a day to have thanks, no Indian givers

Am I right or wrong, you can’t step into the same river twice, Heraclitus’ three stooge crew

Minimalist with a maximum profit before a corpus dillecti steps into the Void’s deep rivers.

You heard it all before today, before a moment ago you were oblivious to the minions’ gazes

Looking out at you for no reason other than to see if your skin & bone dust up the holy void

Acting on stage presupposes there’s a producer & director, know there’s sickness in all Dicks

My blind faith ain’t visible to a common man or an uncommon woman, dual schizophrenics.

Nobody but me leaves this body & soul of 208 bones either buried in dirt, lost in empty Space

For me & for you on the duck hunt, fishing trip or lookin’ for love in all the wrong pretty face

Dreams begin and end before you and I know it, it’s a surgical interruption between thin skin

Cops are full of random deductions their parents & teachers filled them with, survival is all in.

If a living thing becomes dead then you’re one of those potential dead things, yet you’re alive

Future becomes Present briefly prior to the Past that lasts past the black hole’s destiny of jive

What I mean by what I say is the conundrum between all of us, God knows bull scat of the sun

I would have asked Eve, but she’s gone, already gone before I ever got here to ask Adam’s son.

Crawling out of the lying prone on the beds and coffee grounds, up and down to walk away

From the good, the bad-like evil causes of undesired effects and the oh so ugly, scary I say

Not because I’m going to know anything about the sad beings so bad that they get all ugly

It’s the facts of life, don’t blame the messenger for the news you should have come to be.

It’s as complicated as an equation of inequality between mortal & immortal reality

Foam of seas & oceans boiled the creation & sunk it deep into Davey Jones’ locker

Hominids consuming hominy grits and chitlins to fill in the DNA mutant blue jeans

What you got when you didn’t want it is all you got now, so let it all go in spleens.

Pretentious pretenders lying down like Persian rugs & smokin’ like Alladin’s lamps

To whom it may concern, it begins once she’s gone, clear skin & bones tearin’ it apart

Of cannibalistic practice when you’ve eaten all of the rats, cats and all God’s champs

Words named as the sounds you hear, A’s B’s & Cs to fall apart or score in your heart.

High or low, the rhythm and beat keep rollin’ in a ¾ tempo, completed concerto noted

Fried in the middle of the pan, steel atoms dead & hot as an m-16 I always had toted

Camp to the killing fields where the game was played and annihilated until extinct, ate

Everyone’s bones crunched to dust, even the innards squashed into menudo mush fate.

So, the rats and roaches survive the all too human malfunction, nuclear bombed funk

All they left for us, babies knew no better than to grow & obey or be a punished punk

I was and I always will be one of them punished punks, not by my mother or father yet

Still overlord of success & failure, the thing itself I evolved out of, what are you, a pet?

Guilty for the innocence lost to the inseminators and incubators, it’s a hot take on Mama

Earth just a movement, a wobbling repetition of Big Bang ad infinitum, it’s all about Papa

For the sake of the diamonds and gold, we’ll use the flow of oil, Earth’s living lubrication

Burn it in high flames’ residue for the sake of the epic collapse of the staged divine action.

Mobility of stationary rocks as they roll down the mountainside only to stop cold in a pile

It’s all there’s left from a burst of everything there is in the universe, atoms subatomic style

Flying eagles with the fickle owls who never like to playhouse in the blue-sky space above

Filter the fear and loathing into your psyche, it cancels out the grace fuel for the ivory dove.

Monks protect the secret but they don’t know exactly what the secret is, that’s the holy Truth

Only you and I know that’s it, all there is, blind faith supplies the tool for a yanked baby tooth

Baked your brain and lasagna for the sake of all, get higher than Vesuvius on Sicily’s top teat

It’s whining for the wine both white & red, wedding or funeral it’s for the salute a God’s Man.

Blood flows toe to brain to be mindful, making the logical, irrational flow out of nowhere too

They all live just to die, leaving their critiques & complements, just not food for the living few

Sleigh bells ringin’ and the spirits of the wine and shot glass keep flowin’ down my pipes, so

Fill her up one more time, one for a road like the last & the next, it’ll be a blow to me no mo’.

Sweep with the mop and wax off the soul’s karma, die a little each day, End is God’s offense

No wonder if you’re lost in the dream, how were you to know it was a divinity’s deep sleep

Playing games to kill the leftover time from childbirth, our mama gave the gift for us to keep

Safe awake & safe asleep, a lock on the strong box, three locks open to dead ended split ends.

Merry Christmas, happens to be the day God came to Earth to split mortality’s Live Evil saint

Special angel created out of the ether, punished for the disobedience to a master, don’t faint

Knocking on the doors up and down the city block, all for nothing, nobody answered a breeze

All me, if and only if you know the absolute and relative truths, you may resume if you please.

Value of screaming bloody murder when you’re about to meet your maker won’t make the hit

But the survivors will talk about it at your wake a bit, be a tattle-tale of wanting just a little bit

Concocting your scathing review of the good, the bad & ugly, include your input, rollin’ rhyme

Loathe the Truth, love the fabrication that was never and will never be true, lyin’ liar it’s time.

Be One or don’t, multi-faceted modification of an original naked ape caught in POTUS Obama

Jingle bells ringin’ on a Silent Night but there was no Santan, it was always papa & yo’ mama

Got nothing from TV commercials, the price was out of range for a family of eight, nine or ten

In every case, love got SOS messages via the sea, love it all, love it in, y’all lucky to have been.

Montage of click-bait you divided between your siblings & progeny who appreciate your ilk

Bring your A-game if you’ve got one, fake it if you don’t, nobody knows but you, drink Milk

Your mother’s, a cow’s or a goat’s leche anoints your oneness with the DNA accidental pink

It’s all about being and not being, answer to be or not, silence is Gold & my scat don’t stink.

by

r j j stephan, i 

c. THANKSGIVING 11-28-2024 AD ( XI-XXVIII-MMXXIV Anno Domini )

{ Creep came out of my appendix and now I know what that organ was good for, To Be or Not To Be, a Shakespearian conundrum solved by imaginary drones from the Milky Way constellation, more information @ https://youtu.be/AVLCxG5QBpg }

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W.W.A.R.D.?