W.W.A.R.D.?
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Sunday, April 07, 2019
@KidRock - #AllSummerLong #WhiskeyOutTheBottle #JackDaniels
#HerdTheHerd #HeedTheCreed #JustFine #BuyYourOwnDrinks #CutOffTheLights #ricoSacto @ricoSacto
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MY HERD, STUD THE IMMORTALS *
It seems to be one and done for the examination of the situation’s awareness, to be or not to
Influenced from random birth with COSMIC dust, cellular growth turns DNA into a cool gato
In the pink of the best health the genome could ever hope for, it is down the drain, pink sinks
Ready to get One being to be interested in God’s life-soul’s content, lonely heart’s own drinks.
It’s a thought not a fully fleshed out theory of being, it’s not your premise for your conclusion
It is a meter to measure the growth of your fear of Death, your end of breathing air, it’s a sin
If you never think another thought after the one you’re about to think, that’s fine with ol’ me
Get ready and get set to go from the innocent naivety of belief in a dead god’s hive, honeybee.
I danced by myself and so did you, before we knew the real thing, your conscious love of me
Amazed, heartsick, heartbroken, heavyhearted, ready for the #JackD presence, eyes so glassy
All alone and happy without the doubters, the haters, the relatives of my orphaned self, I see
Utter acceptance of the Truth where than can be no other, God is all in my dead head, Free!
I will what I am not what I’ve been told or read that I am, this isn’t an accidental coincidence
It’s just Thee’s ego, a personality you accepted as your personal scribe, outed-God nonsense
Desires for the way to feel comfort and pleasure, avoiding pain and suffering of a diseased Id
It’s a stance on the ground, wheels or feet moving to and fro, what ya gonna do with this kid?
Dance all by yourself when there’s nobody else left in the empty cave, dank and damp as it is
Darkness without the points of light to remind the spark within, that I am not the Void’s bliss
Come over here by me, put your head on my breast’s ribs, feel my holy bones’ disguise, punk?
Y’all copy my broken code of C.O.D., sister, daughter, mother, thanks, please? F-holy spunk!
It is all it is cracked up to be, a whiff of this gas here and now in the presence. now you have it
All of the things and people and places, all of the nouns predicated into this final purpose skit
Within the Being who experiences the Twilight Zone created out of the Nothingness, be ready
A new dawn will rear Egos with a Super-Egos and replace your Ids with kids, lock-down key.
Studding is more than a thirty second performance, it’s the only way to reproduce the fauna
Plants and animals of every species consume the basis of their being, unhooked my Hodgkin’
That’s all the boys learned how to do in high school’s twilight zone, comin’ & gone in the USA
There’s tons of tombstones’ left in Forever’s star dirt, yo’ eyes are now cut, it’s a pharynx sin!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, April 7th, 2019 A.D. @ 7:11 AM PST
{ drafted while listenin’ to Runaway June in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/LDQy1zMq5Ec }
* Header’s The Stud of a herd leadin’ the young fillies downstream to new grazing ground!
W.W.A.R.D.?
Saturday, April 06, 2019
#PerfectPlaceToSwim #BoozeLagoon @NietzscheFred
MAKIN’ DREAMS TRUE, TICK TOCK*
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Look deep inside your own mind, your head in your own good time, it’s the least you can do
Asking people or reading what they’ve written in humanity’s languages of babbling stupido
I am not qualified to speak with authority concerning the nature of the human beast, daddy
Where did you go without telling me the reason for being alive, I gotta golf, I need a caddy.
In a totally blindsided version of an accidental collision between boys without stop signs
I died, you died, the cemetery buried the dirt and bones of the rest of eternity’s triple plays
Social and political beings without borders rule the world’s Third Kind forms, It ricochets
At rest when in the original state of Nothingness without a shape, it is the First Causings.
Bring your mind here and now to analyze the following conclusion, stay outta #SingSing
It’s a likely and probably example of what I or we think is true but not beyond any doubting
There is a chance that the perception used to evaluate the analysis may be a near-sighted blog
Words of mice and timid women teach the boys allowed to see daylight, oh blinded eyes agog.
A moment after your own death, it will be identical to the moment after my own demise, copy
Of the DNA and RNA to survive the accidental implant of life, spontaneously byte on a floppy
Recollection of a memory you and I’ve forgotten in the desert and at the top of the highest hill
Down to the center of the core out to the empty vacuum where angels fear to go, so take a pill.
It will make the worry and fear go away for some time but it always returns to overtime, score
Rocks are soft compared to hard things between nothing, being nothing things I can’t follow
From one coast to the other, one continent to the other six from north to south poles’ equator
Seeds’ in #StarDirt, mortal life lives within a myriad of forms, a categorical imperative, wow!
by
r j j stephan, i { *TIME FOR DAYDREAMS! APRIL FOOLS DAY, LIKE IT’S YOUR LAST! }
c. April Fool’s Day, 1st of April, 2019 A.D. @ 11:11 AM PST
{ drafted while listenin’ to Daryl's House Club with Daryl Hall Kenny Loggins & the body of hammerin’ jammers doin’ #Hits on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/AfT2GCC7BPk }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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