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Monday, July 09, 2018

#DeepState PENETRATION



 PENETRATE THE BLANK MIND
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At a secure place deep within the matrix, below the Mariana Trench close to the #Core
Space without mass and outside of Time becomes the who, the what and the where door
A mild shock that goes from your knee caps to the top of your spine, spinning to Albany
Euphoria and horror alternate the conscious experience of One who has become Many.

A shock to the nervous system and a subsequent adjustment of behaviors to accomodate
The Right merges with The Left and 4/5 of the H2O becomes Nothing but Rockers’ Fate
In a conglomeration of unknown atomic fodder, you and I will be going into debt from bets
Hover over a target on the surface, a predato4dives into the infrared, soars into warp jets.

Mid-ocean of the #SevenSeas at the deepest part of solid-liquid-gas, where nothing lives
Vacuum of Nothing on the periodic table of elements, immaterial content, substance hives
Amazing glow of a burning mystery in the middle of nowhere within millions of parsecs
Conception from spontaneous combustion of selfless atoms, molecules we get from Sex.

Deadly living, needing and wanting to eat and drink it all up and recycle the goons’ remains
All around the world here and now for thousands of years, these morons have been Stains
Came from machines, from meteorites in accidental collision with Cosmic Soup, 3rd stone
In or out of nutshells, sailors and soldiers alternate ‘tween predator and prey on a cellphone.

Back on the retina, random stimuli cause the intention which precedes the motion, a destiny
Everything depends on the Eight Ball but it’s all about the cue ball, at rest on the bed of 8 x 3
If the First Cause doesn’t ‘Give’ first then nothing else does, no Motion just bad to The Bone
Holy Grail, a Holy Mass of divine incorporation into a trap contrived by a genius, all alone.

by
r j j stephan, I {...the header is a B&W photo of me, myself & I, when I was around 4 in ‘55 }
c. July 9, 2018 Monday @ 6:39 AM PST
{ drafted while listenin’ to #FortyFour #Evil #SmokestackLightening & HITS by #TheHowlinWolf from the CD #MoaninInTheMoonlight on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/z_dVOkzzHHs }




W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, July 08, 2018

"OH, AN IDIOT ARE YOU? GOD!" by r j j stephan, I

OH, AN IDIOT ARE YOU? GOD!  
Please take no offense if the shoe fits and you’re wearing it today or yesterday, OMG Eve
But you made the bed with the snake, the killer, the bite of poison, LSD apple to deceive
Eat the fruit, bite the apple, plant the seeds, grow the feed, masticate, digest and excrete
That’s life, it’s what all the people say over and over again, ad infinitum, I’m an antidote.

Being ahead of the curve and get behind the left or right wing of eco-politico cultural silk
Pills swallowed, elixir drank, powder blown-in, got a head full of clouded perception, milk
Mellowed out and full of the scat you call wisdom and knowledge, temporal void blood clots
Who cares about the SMF’ers on daytime or late night TV, cable news or Troll blogged-spots.

To have the convulsions of the nervous system in public or private, you feel a need to bleed
Learn the A to the Z to spell what you say, to write down what you mean, no reason to plead
An irrelevant time from your birth to your death becomes relevant shaming to a clever exit
Say what you found out while being alive here on Earth, stating opinions then suckling teat.

Not of mothers’ wombs but the teats of the nugatory, void of emptiness, nothing, no atoms
Intrigue the wonder, adolescence to geriatric dysfunction, watchin’ the parade to the ashes
Pretend it’s not right there, in back of you, waiting for guards to sleep, miraculous fiefdoms
Yet, there it is as it always is, within you behind your eyes above your neck, genius and bums.

You will move from here to where ever you will to go, metaphorically, your will will be hid
As above, so below the saying is said by someone who knew/guessed it was the Truth on loan
From dead philosophers, mystics, high and low priests of Cielo and Hades to my humble Id
Earth minds think and write words to be read and understood, humanity is a Divinity’s clone.

by
r j j stephan, I { yo, #Eve “...searchin’ for a heart of gold ( a miner for One ) & I’m gettin’ old...” - Neil Young }
c. Seven-Seven-2018 Saturday @ 4:44 AM PST
{ written while listenin’ to my cyber-program radio station, #RicoRockHard the link was @ https://www.iheart.com/favorites/ricorockhard-46905630/ }
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...now then, W.W.A.R.D.?

The Temptations Papa Was A Rolling Stone 1972 Single Version



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