#GoHomeNow #Woke #STFU #InsuboordinateRedRocks

AYE, HOMEYS, YOU & A MF DAM *

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, October 30, 2019

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Can you say court martial, wild-ass kid warriors disobeying orders of 5 & dime commanders

Orders that are followed by the marching soldiers are fine, treason is afoot, whistleblowers

Can’t even whistle with their lips, they use their voice and mindless brain to yell to enemies

A man with a uniform is the same as a naked ape with a job, some hairy some bald, all spies.

If you’re born stupid because of your ma and pa, it’s not your fault but you’re still stupid y’all

Just because the act of conception made you come here to play in the past, present and future

It does not mean that you have a special circumstance for your spirit, like Buddha and Jesus

Please and thank you, be my ally or my enemy but you cannot be neutral, friend of foe of U.S.

Picking up pieces that were left to your grandparents, become a pariah, a-floppin’ on the deck

A farce and a ruse for the game of existence, rules not written but understood, what the heck

I mean, be a creator that caretakes the creation, do I need to advise the almighty gods’ group

Positively negative, an idiot and moron walked into a bar, big bad wolf stirs the cosmic soup.

Primary colors, red, blue, yellow will make the world you live in brighter than a dark farce

Most of the content of this universe is indeed, Nothing at all, planets and stars are scarce

Sisters and brothers ruling and following rules, breaking rules, rewarded and punished US

To be good or evil is all, One must be a good boy and girl, bad and evil live on a magic bus.

Stupid does not hurt but it should, it would force the extinction of the non-compliant DNA ilk

Leaving space and time for the Intelligentsia to enjoy with their caviar, cognac and white milk

Who in the expletive you think you are, who you REALLY are is #FakeNews, you’re wet mud

Random form-shape you see in a mirror is headed to inevitable extinction, naked apes’ blood.

Disgraced and abandoned, walking alone without a gang or crew, no family, just dead & gone

Happens when you exit the entrance for the clan’s presence on the black and red, dirty loam

Growth of seeds in the mud with the salt and freshwater fish, diving, becoming my meal time

Animated rocks and hard stars’ lava spinning on an evil genius’ axis’, chasing God to Rome.

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r j j stephan, i * PICK-UP ring ring, #KeepDrivinPedalToTheFloor #WhiskeyTalkin’

c. Mercredi, ROCKTOBER 30TH, 2019 A.D. @ 3:33 AM PST

{ ...dots connected, pretendin’ & listenin’ to Alexander King Chillout #TakeABulletForYou & #ItIsWhatItIS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/y94rnf0DM_Y }

FINIS

#SameOldSameOld #WTF #AdInfinitum #HeadAche #BrainFreeze @JJCale @AlexanderKing

ROCK PICKUP, MUSCLE ATROPHY *

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, October 29, 2019

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Just you and me, right here and right now, pedal to the floor, we’re gonna get this down pat

Meaning is what we agree it is, that said, I will say this, I got the rock, I’ll carry it for a while

On the way to my first touchdown, I found nothing to be easy, it’s all a speedy fake I shat

Once or twice maybe thrice, I kept it real and told the Truth, I almost died takin’ a round in.

Troubled yes but able to get over it for the moments required for full attention and protection

One, two, three and on to infinity, there won’t be a day, not one revolution without me, boo!

Keep your friends close to your heart, enemies even closer, know it, whiskey’ll get y’all thru

Barriers to Ends we seek can be overcome, jumped, dug under, work around a mortal sinsin.

There’s trouble in paradise and I’ve got the rock still movin’ upside the mountain of aster Id

Fell in and out of the love that I needed to expel the lonely hearts tryin’ to attach to the orchid

Roses were red, white and blue in a whole bunch of wild scat, movin’ on movie screen silver

But the gold is where it’s all at, foundation of the warbucks and the #Papa regulations, the Id.

Now then, we’re in the same ballpark now, you and I playin’ by the same rules, blow and glow

No trouble to change the movement from North, South, West or back East, it’s an 8 mile high

Sounds like crazy talk is wild scat out of a holy vacuum black hole in a fake soul, go easy now

Friends, enemies, everybody else here and now, tasting the wasted God’s scat, hey #Pickup!

Full time wise men and wise women who know it all, I’m not talkin’ to you, read no further

Just me and the minions who have no idea what’s goin’ down here on Earth, wise guys to be

Fall in love not long after you begin to learn it’s a lonely place here with the discipline power

On being a woman or a humane man, battle-tested and compassionate hominid, hard to see!

There’s a few who know who they are and know that nobody knows who or where they all are

Among all of us, they will rise when the necessity arises, the gears are in neutral until triggers

Then and only then, probably shouldn’t say any more about it, imagine erasers, rollin’ papers

Empty matrix, all’s well, history’s real but deleted, atrophy causes extinction, fission Power.

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r j j stephan, i *Header is @AtlasRockRollToCielo

c. TUESDAY @ 4:44 AM PST on ROCKTOBER 29TH, 2019 A.D.

{ *drafted while listenin’ to #Lifted Alexander King Chillout link @ https://youtu.be/33VUmE6zC4w ...got ‘lifted’ (actually, it was a piece of licorice 2 cents) at the WestSide #Woolworths Five & Dime in Chicago when I was about eight, became a cub scout and paper boy, athlete on the block, in alleys and formed the philosophy you’ll enjoy, or not, I don’t GAF! }

W.W.A.R.D.?

#IWannaGoHome #OhIAmHomeAlready #Nevermind

MANTRA ULTRAVIOLET BLUES

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, October 28, 2019

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If you would have seen what I saw, the first thing I saw when I came into this world, you’d die

Somebody put me on a freezing cold table after being in 100 degree liquid for days and days

There is magic in the veins of the dirty rocks that hold the silver and the gold, left over bang

From the Big One, it all went up in smoke, loudly and without any fanfare, nobody to hang!

Listened to the sensitive kinds of special people that I’ve run into now and then, all gave in

To the misunderstandings of my language, my responses to the logic and reason of Timing

I loved her from the first sight, every night until she gave me the final decree, my signing

Of the men and mice I’ve beaten in chess or caught in traps for vermin salads, in Sing Sing.

Eventually the whole shebang will come in collapsing on my head but not without protest

I will not go quietly into the night and ride off into the sunset, it’s not my thing to be a pest

But if that’s what it takes to get some important point across to someone who’s at the doors

Fine with me, just never want to waste my precious time, it’s all I’ve got, it’s mine not yours.

A last will and testament is fine for those who have possessions they think are valuable relics

For the friends and family left behind in the dust and dirt you used to cling to, bunch of dicks

Lost by being banned for the sake of the burned out minds inside of the editorial staff of dust

In one ear and out of the other, art and the arrows shot at the target fill my eye with red rust.

Once and for all, like the musketeers, one for all and all for one, that is the way it’s got to be

If not you or me then who will get this train on the track and keep it moving to the gas station

A place ending the story of beginning with an unknown, radical, twisted differential equation

Quantum mechanics and flawless formal logic get me right here and now, I’m your honeybee.

Sensitive kinds let you know and you’ll discover that is always the ticket to paradise, two toes

On the way to paradise, there’s a slippery slope from a like to a love, matters to here and now

You know and nobody else does, don’t say a word about it and it will remain homerun blows

Better be throwin’ strikes 95mph ‘cause there’s an ace pitcher in the bullpen with a holy cow.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Lundi ROCKTOBER 28th, 2019 A.D. @ 5:05 PM PST

{ drafted while jammin’ to some Eric Clapton & JJ Cale #TheProblem link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/RC9feonEx5A }

 W.W.A.R.D.?