P H I L O S O P H I A

Tuesday, September 17, 2019

@Audioslave #HitTheGroundRunninRockstar #BelieveThatLIfeIsAnErrorInJudgement #RandomChaos #LikeAStone

SYSTEM SANTERIA-ORISHA KNOWS

Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, September 17, 2019

----NO EXIT STRATEGY----

Eternal fools come and go from the gonad/egg to the dead 208 bones in a box, under dirt

A new .38 or .45 or .44 or 30:06, it’s a bullet meeting the bone, nobody is a woman of steel

Frequent visits from my lips to a goddess’ ears, words instruct the wizards what I needin’

Today and tomorrow, the sound is typical of a hungry and lost, motherless child of greed.

Fatherless adults makin’ more babies for the penitentiary to house and feed the inner mood

Where animals cannot roam about freely due to their lack of sense of trust-less selflessness

Like the brothers and sisters who taught them everything they know, in the neighborhood

Regretfully, nobody alive appreciates the fact that they’re here and now, forget about it dude.

They cracked my head open, smashed me in the mouth, then asked a favor, 1/2 charmed life

So, I beat my drums and I evoked the rhythm walkin’ on the sun, good boys and bad girls, Oz

No wizard just a place to go to get away from witches and monsters, grounded by living fuzz

Nice guys finish first and baddest guys get their freedom to fly up the thighs of my ale wife.

It is really complicated, you’re conceived, you’re born, you learn to live and then you’ll see

All in one full swoop in a matter of minutes or a century, more or less, fit survivors to be

Punks and popes all get a full dose of the semi-charmed spells of the Live Evil, never to be

I tweet the message, I post the bumps here and there lookin’ for the dead lifeline comedy.

High or low, anybody here will notice the love and life drainin’ from their Herculean hairs

Ounce by ounce, millimeter by milliliter, the space’s contents is every atom’s rhythm blues

Always one and the same as it’s always been, the utter, dark blackness Greco-Roman cares

Catholic Africans mixed up the beliefs and got me here to you, Viva Zapata, Viva my Zeus!

Beast of burden? I don’t think so but I’ll play along with the artificial intelligence, fool me

Breakin’ up the whole pile of circles, triangles and the philosophy of the squares, get down

On the street without boots on my dogs just because I couldn’t keep the beat, I was off key

Out of the band and playin’ the jazz solos for the vi-kings and Egypt queens, hear the moan?

It’s the sound of silence when you listen closely you’ll hear nothing, it’s all there is, Eureka!

Found the diamond in the rough and polished it up until the light broke into rainbow blah

Changed the frequency and wavelength to communicate with the morons and idiots, Man

Brothers n’ sisters from another mother, broke hearts, it’s a fight to the finish, OMG, dam!

r j j stephan, i { “Nothing changes a thing!” -- K.W.S. }

c. September 17th, 2019 A.D. @ 1:11 AM PST

{ drafted to Kenny Wayne Shepherd #BlueOnBlack link @ https://youtu.be/V94pBlA4n7U }

W.W.A.R.D.?

Monday, September 16, 2019

#Nanoseconds divulged! #Sublime #BoomBoomPow #IGotMouthsToFeed @BlackEyedPeas @BruceSpringsteen @Sublime

A NANOSECOND YOU MELTED *

Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, September 16, 2019

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Just before the thing itself is identified, gin disappears without a trace, it’s throwback caput

There is nothing without whiskey in the world, no human being can avoid #41shots to shoot

I can’t prove anything so save your breath but entertain this notion in jukebox form, darkness

Throwback to your great, great grandparents with their vision of staying in blue ice coolness.

Trained to extinguish the flame of the sun, the dark angels were sent down here, aw hehl

Ridin’ out the git what you git, workin’ or stealin’ the rent from your mamas and yo’ papas

Thinkin’ y’all deserve everything for free, but nothin’ is free, old school rules ringin’ a bell

Log out of your place in the hierarchy of family, blood or honor, brothers and sisters, #Ga .

After the parties are all over, reality sets into your britches and boots, you #ComeTo OMG

What did you do? What did you say? Who can help you recall what was done all alone, G

Nobody, that’s right not one other person in the whole world knows what only you know

With or without you, the world will tilt, wobble, rotate and revolve, fast forward to Now.

Only one way out of this thing you and I find ourselves in, pre-school, after-school degree

Rode bareback on a buckin’ bronco in the parking lot and on the dark side of the moon too

Nothing I ever have done was easy, some things I’ve done I should never have done, I rocked

Because I didn’t care if acting ‘my way’ was cool or not, I did not have to be loaded n’ locked.

Miracles of the miraculous comin’ in and out of your and my mind, payin’ no attention, soon

Accidental or intentional matters as much as it matters that there’s a dark side of a half moon

Vision of the end of the world for me, not you or anyone but me, it’s a dark space, never place

Yes, the instructors attempted to wash my mind-soul, love is what I got, the Race’s game face.

r j j stephan, i

c. September 16th, 2019 A.D. @ 6:06 PM PST

* drafted while listenin’ to #LoveIsWhatIGot by Sublime - the band on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/jjxXhxcIbG0

#HOWSpecialIsThat? #LocalLegendLifeguard #BidenGaffology #DownToTheHonkyTonk #BatShytOnTequilla @RUSH means well...but... #Success

STUPENDO, SNARK-SNAKE PIT, YEA

Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, September 16, 2019

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What it is you won’t know until the end of the story and guess who’s tellin’ the tale of doom?

Well, you get three guesses and the first two don’t count, LOL @ you and yours in the Room

In Space where there’s so much room you’d think there was nothing at all anywhere, well...

Experts and novices all agree, you’ve got to breathe and eat and defecate in the facade of will.

Coming between what you think and believe sincerely that you know and what you must pay

This here and that there, right now, christened as cavemen to spacemen, Mother, the Earth

Is all there is as far as we are affected by the sun and the moon, everything else is so far away

I mean EVERYTHING, that’s wisdom and knowledge I’ve gleaned from a philosopher birth.

Naked apes appearing ridiculous except for few exceptions, smooth, naked ape Neo-fakefame

Rules and regulations of primary law and categorical imperative to mock an unholy ape game

Burying what’s not eaten & dumped into the ecosystem’s beautiful bounty, it’s so paradisaical

On the one hand you have Justice and on the other hand Survival, it’s so ape-parent, my pal!

It could have been you that didn’t live past yesterday but it wasn’t you, you’re here, now then

What you gonna do with the rest of THIS day, what cannot be put off until tomorrow’s zazen

Olives on the trees and writings on the walls, you live and die in a dream of One’s First Cause

Closer than you think to the Way to be on until the final curve is rounded, now, hit the Pause!