HE IS NOT YOUR FATHER, IGOR DOSTOEVSKY, YOU CLEVER IDIOT! #BloodyFreedomToGoogleTheClapTrapOfTheWorldWideWeb #SheepleRock #BookEmDanno #KnockinBootsToo

#CuriouslyDisarming yet #Intriguing

A KNOCKING OF BOOTS, A HERETIC'S LOGIC

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r j j  stephan, i  #DJT

Keep this in your mind since you expect nothing other than Doom after death's Hush

You may be right and you may be wrong but you are definitely a man, woman, boy or girl

Why you might think you are anything other than that, only the gods know, eat the edibles

No smokin' for these mighty mice who grovel around humanity, Earth wobbles dirty pebbles.

Fine and dandy, the den mother used to tell us when we were all cubs, I knocked out her son

He called me an idiot before I read Dostoevsky, you idiots know what I'm bleeding out, I'm done

You and I animate the 208 bones for a NYC minute and then expect nothing but heaven's frown

Monkeys all shine from their setting hind ends, just watch them as they shake it up to the down.

Adjust your big boy pants, dear punks who think you're intellectuals sparking joy in the riff-raff

Yet emptiness is the Ends and it's always been that way, before the Origin there was an empty laugh

You know & I know what it's all about deep down inside, there's the Thing Itself, an a priori concept

Microscopic function of the calculus of the Origin is division and multiplication to subtract the kept.

Put your eye balls back in their sockets, the Word in and out of your ears in One & out the other

Time and Space is your place, right here, right now, forever makes no extra Time for your Mother

Please and thank you, the given before the War that leads to the Peace of annihilation, extinction

Poor me, so innocent and learned PhD monsters coming in and out of the TV screen, dreamin'.

My minuscule effort at driving the ball into the swing of the wood we got on our shoulder

Falls into a trap, down an infinite hole full of nothing but people's fallen souls of Mother

Income and output of the yin and yang comedy and tragedy from Taipei to Rome to NYC

London bridges all fell down on Beatles, French toasted to grandeur ala @Champs-Elysees.

Who cared when nobody was alive?  Nobody.  Who cares that you are alive?  Nobody.  So?

Live your life that way you want to since nobody's gonna die for you when it's your Time

There's no pain without a heartbeat to keep the brain's thoughts producing the #Sting, Live

Coincidence in the spelling reversal, Live to be Evil, Evil to be Alive, stay out of my hive!

So, move to the rhythm and the beat of the meat, your muscles and bones are tricky but One

Keep on going until you cannot take another step or another breath of gas, you are my Son

Come to your saving grace on your own, you have no other Big Man but You, you're the One

I am too for a minute, a moment in the blitz of the Supernova, here today, then all Gone!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, 11-20-2020 A.D. @ 13:13 hours PST

{ Jammed out early, caught a quick MRI @ KaiserHospitalRoseville (SuperStaffPros) & returned to finish this while listenin' to "1984" #WarIsPeace #MinistryOfLovers by #George Orwell AUDIO-BOOK on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/scqLliarGpM }

FINISIMO

W.W.A.R.D.

#RISEandSHINE #BUMS #DEAD #GTFOOH { Do Not Doubt The Truth As We Know It! } @DEADworkinMan #AliveBloodOrangeDrunk #HalfWitInChargeOfNobody

IT'S MUCH MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE, BLINDS' POT

Figure it out in your spare time, you cannot deduce an irrational conclusion from fake facts

Whether you care or not, it is the way that it's always been and always will be just eat rats

If you don't eat them, they'll eat what's left over of your skin and bones, love on a wall fly

Micrometers of DNA move the animals to crawl and metabolize just to run and to fly high.

Umbrage regarding your interpretation of the Truth as you have induced, I take that seriously

I am the one who will die when it's time for my death so I live my life the way I want to, see

Now you know why the ego exists inside of me and not inside of you, you neglect the ego too

As if it was Truth, Justice or the American Way, those who rock on the swing of delight do.

Paralyzed prophylactic dreams hypo-ed into an IV stuck in in my forearm's perfection form

Got the stomach that ached with the wasted meat and plant fauna, removed to earth worms

Of the people who live and die here and now in the twenty first century we've become lit up

With the light and the moments of Time in the empty Space you see in front of you, a schlep!

Common ground on a Time line from your conception to an extinction of some holier spirit of elk

Some ignorant and moronic features of the human genome is a spark of wisdom's non-fat, dry milk

By the hair of your grandmother's chin was what did not attract your grandfather's spunk to mate

Spare parts aren't available, you have all you're going to get, you are the only One with your fate.

Submission to the philosophy of the dead men you'll never know is the reality for the master PhD

Laws and rules made to be broken and bent like the rays of the sun through a prismatic crystal key

Mother dreamt of this day on her first breath on Earth, didn't know my father from Adam back then

Up-down from the equator of a sphere of emptiness, hollow Earth's goddess' Hall of fake children.

The dead don't walk, the dead and buried are not the food in the skillet or the fat in the porridge pot

In the silly loves of humanity, there is only one that means more than the others, love with a best shot

At the target's bull's eye, there's a gaping hole to welcome the arrow's point, predication of the cake

It's baked, decorated & presented as a product of the Idiot who survived extinction, #OldNewsToFake!

Affiliated with nobody, being an orphaned boy grown and raised in the convent of women slaves to Ra

Not the only one just one of the many who know when and how to roll out the barrels for a wraith asp

That is the Supernova, it's not a small armed or nuclear arsenal reckoning for the rats and the bad men

Biblical proportions to come, expect the worst of the massive exploding ball of gas, First kiss & Last.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, Blovember 19th, 2020 A.D. @1:11 AM

{  Bled out the elk, hung upside down on a tree limb, dressed & BBQ for the #Thanksgiving from the deep, dark woods & jammed to #Montgomery_Gentry @ https://youtu.be/W3_jbjrCJSM }

IT'S MUCH MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE, BLINDS' POT

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

White or Brown Lightening and the Thunderbolts of One Mortal Brain in Distress #HeresABetterView @WARtheBand #WorldsAGhetto or not...

AMAZED YET RESIGNED TO THE HOLY HEARTBREAK, TRUTH

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, Blovember 18th, 2020 AnnoDomini

On a day you'll never see, the day after you die on Earth, I've got some news for your pain then

Bring it on home to the presence of the One, you always were and always will be & then some

Once and for all, One will be for All & All for One, just like the Holy Grail's Trinity of an Om

It might be a bit more complicated than it appears to be at first glance, to be or not be & when.

A rooster might doodle to the four winds without a solitary monster showing up to eat Time up

Legs and wings, breast-bubbas, necks, hearts, gizzards & even beaks and eyeballs for Throw up

For the little chicks in the nest, in the pen or just wild as a j-bird on parole, what it is, y'all know

The thing itself and the form of the things that happen to be due to a Big Bang or Hell Fire snow.

Pillars of the sodium-chloride or the formaldehyde of the Ends given as reward for the Evil Good

Meaning nothing but the sun's light and the dark shadow of the Earth wobble-spin around my food

What I eat is the gods' production of atomic fission and fusion to monkey around the clock's fiction

That Time and Space are something more than accidental collisions of random rocks rollin' in Sin.

As I said, as my dad says and his father and grandfather before him, you are a menace to the foal

The herd and the bands of miscreants all reject the Ends, the death of the living within, not murder

That is an option for the venom of the jealousy and hypocrisy of the sleeping dreamers' swagger

On being the nature of what is and what will be, a guess is wild and better than the Truth, #Skoal!

Rich is a state of mind or a name given to the one who descended from a train's rundown, smashed

By that train or the snuff-out of the 1920's by a truck drivin' on the side street, Ohio & Wood keys

It's where that and this came to be, One and the Many from the four corners' garden of the alleys

Whiskey in my glasses all drunk and walking, driving to the dead-man's curves ahead, unabashed.

Light 'em up while you can, if you got 'em light 'em, it's no joke because if it's true, I am borrowed

Time and Space & what's here & now in front of our faces, even if we're blind, deaf & plum dumb

Hit me in the faces of Adam and Eve all the way up to the presence of the clans & the pond scum

No such thing as souls or angels, no afterlife after this One and Only One, this Life is a holy load.

Line the shots up there on the bar, 7 of those #PatronTequila double shots, one last-call @3 PSTAM

I'm knockin' 'em back while you fill 'em up & down from the bottom where the silkworm lives high

Poor boys and girls either orphaned by the young and old bastards and their ilk, girls who hate to die

In the birthing of big-headed sacks of blood & bone, we came through scarred, I said it again, Sam!

Undergrounded, ash end of po' me

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?