#FreaksApocolypse #WhiteRabbitDoneDied #BrokenArrowhead #AsBelowSoAbove @Everlast #CHURCH #WhiteRabbit #SLICK #EasyRider @AC_DC #DemonFire @DariusRucker

WHEN I WAS DRINKIN' HIGH, JUST A MOMENT AGO

You won't believe it, I won't comprehend it yet you'll know this is on wisdom's tree

What it is, always was and will be, DNA's meaning of a life, a copy of the too many

Monkeys, dinosaurs, worms, snakes, angels' microscopic bacteria & One viral RNA

Code of silence's X-factor from acid & alkali inequality, functions of unknown-Ra.

Kill the messengers before the message is written on the walls, now the 'D' students rule

Inferior personalities attempt to influence the minions, the babies cry now as the fool

Amused by the logic and reason which are used to deduce and impact a wisdom tooth

Nothing remains as the First Cause and the Final Effect, It is both true & the Truth.

In the material microcosm and macrocosm, it's a dream within a dream, miraculous Air

Hunted high and low and indulged in the blind faith that killed the pain, Jack'd & seven

Up and down the stairway to heaven, a descendant of the highway to hell and high Water

Appearance of rocks in the shape & form of the apeman, all goofy animal sex of Heaven.

Sadness is the lack of happiness, nobody on Earth is sad for long, it's murder, it's Hehl

Gods wouldn't stand for it, men get shamed by the herd if they dare to ring the toll bell

Awakening what was sleeping since birth or before the egg met it's only gamete lover Id

Unconscious of the good and plenty, it's the evil and ugly we'll escape, just wait, #FakeIt.

Wide awake as Fritz the Cat, on the LSD my mother gave me through utero, she was high

I believe that the Way I see now was the Way out of the womb, where the light was, now is

Easy to figure it out, riding on your chopper down I-80 west to the sea, two bikes all gone

Now and then recollection allows the repetition of joy, momentary lapsed hits on a bong!

On being the dead ones who won't make it to the table, they don't have masks on skulls

Only the living who believe in the rumors and propaganda spread by talking head fools

You and I and every other swingin' Dick and Jane, performing acts of contrition for Ma

Earth is the revolving around it's origin, but why?  Swirling into the abyss down to Pa.

Way down south jukin' as I've done since '74, I met my match in my own cerebellum

A trip from the chemical concoction's infinity recipe leads to an untenable conundrum

My face, my blinded eyes and deaf ears leave me with your scented taste of wasted dimes

Too much and yet not enough at one and the same Time in Space, two places, good times.

Funk & wagging knolls in the middle of a random speck of cosmic dust I misunderstood

Fortune & will power coincide for the common sense & goal to be fit, to survive the hood

All of the intent to be good, bad and never ugly was all for nothing in the end, in a finale

Among the few & proud, #1 rise to the top of the mix, cream rises, as above, so below me.

Who and why or when and how, all good questions if you're alive and not a stiff of Sinn

Humble pie and stone silence here in the middle of a chess game's occipital and frontal

It goes up and it goes down, gambling the cards and the die, rollin' sevens & elevens, AL

Snake eyes if it's a hole in the bottle of tequila, black jack glasses full up, throw down pal.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, Blovember 24th, 2020 A.D. @ 15:33:33 PM PST

{  Drafted in the center of the #Swirl #SwingOfDelight #SongForMyBrother etal @DevadipCarlosSantana link @ https://youtu.be/zdKYDKiPft4 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

PERFECTLY FINE, #BATMAN! IT'S DANDY TO BE RUTHLESS, COME ON MAN! #EnjoyTheRide #Dead #Honeycomb #BatHominid #AC/DC2020 #JerryGarcia #GratefulDead #JohnCougar #DelaneyBonnyAndFriends #JimmieRodgers

BLUES & ITS HUES, LOWDOWN AT DAWN

Imposition of the following exposition upon your proverbial doorstep is the only way to spill the beans

I know and you know it's all a matter of forms' Time's Space and from the zygote to the corpse, scenes

Out of control & not in any specific order, random accidents of a First Cause's effect display, androids

That there too, everything from one cell of life to the complexity of the stars & refuse of the asteroids.

This here One thing itself and a myriad of forms it's taken in the universe, is a mortal, dreaming sleuth

Then nothing you thought was true is the Truth because in order for chaos to reign, lying is the truth

It's what lyin' liars do for a living, all day & half the night when asleep in dreams, marking the X's spot

It's where it's all happening, far from the Singularities of Supernovae that do their thing, blown too hot!

Peace and what comes when you lose it, the death and destruction will happen in due time, we, android

You don't have to fret and wonder about that specific act of life, death is inevitable as sure as the Light

On the off switch until it fails and returns to star dirt, asteroid dust, you are Earth, you're an asteroid

All explains nearly everything we consider a mystery, the occult unknown, blind baby's will all fight.

Crying into your private place where nobody can see tears rollin' or hear the voice imps whimpering

Morphine to assuage the morbidity and the pain's suffering, head to foot, skin to soul, my sky is crying

Without any security or back up reinforcement, I jumped out of the plane once and saw the Earth round

The chute didn't deploy & grounds of being rushed up to my face, embedded me in common ground.

A kind of man or woman you want to grow up to be is the one you are right now, y'all hella fast asleep

Waiting for the next step, the next day, the next thing to happen right in front of your eyes, like sheep

It's not your fault, it's the nature of the beast, there is no Free Will to choose one way or another, none

Everything you see and know through experience is a mirage in your mind, it's gone when you're gone!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, BLOVEMBER 23rd, 2020 A.D. @ 08:30 hours

{  Drafted out of tune with a @GratefulDead concert in Philadelphia, 1989 #CrimsonWhiteAndIndigo link @ https://youtu.be/Qi-e0dKczJc }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#HairPie #YouKnowTheThing #ForTheLoveOfTurdRoachesAndTheRiffRaff #USAF '71-'75 (E-4) #NotDraftDodging @AC_DC @Montgomery_Gentry, #BlueAngels #Thunderbirds

DON'T STOP EVEN FOR A MOMENT, KEEP 'EM MOVIN'

Myopia inside heads of state, unbecoming of officers, ladies, gentlemen, historical phlegm Outside of illicit & unwarranted minds of splintered morality's ethics from ancient doom Dogs don't eat dogs even if they're hungry, they don't eat their own, other than mayhem You know the two legged kind, hairless, ape-like form of matter, less hair, whistles or bells. There was sound, there was light and drums, then six string guitars, then we all rocked To the rhythm of the beat that started at a feverish pace, quick as a jumpin' jack flashin' From the 1960's when it was born, it blew the next 60 years gettin' superstars rich on blow Like it or not, whipped cream on top makes it worth the wait, idea to the thing you know. Men with guns above each forearm, loaded for bear, ready & willing to get in the mix's fix When there's no solutions to crises and there still needs the ending in sight, function to Styx Where the land's hot with fire & war's like as it was the day that It was a singularity skill Dwelt amongst us, lived through our conceptual analysis & colloquial aberration ugly evil. I told you to go East but you went West so I told you I was going North, I went down South Four winds met at N & S poles, swirled the world into it's heaviest, golden trash left behind Wrecking balls & stiff upper lips get it all done for bad boys & girls, thuggery by the Blind Ice cold and bloody hot as the iron, pot bellied stove, problem child on the cross, God wild. Woke with a desert full of cacti and a head full of white light mega-horns, inherited an imp High & low both above & below right here & now where you & I call each other a pimp Addicted to the emotion and memory recollection of honor & pleasure of prejudiced courts Guilty until the proof rises from empty ashes and overflowing urns, an urn of short skirts. First Cause, first thing thought I thought of after I discovered death, we are all gonna die Mouths agape due to muscle relaxing, bowel releasing dead smell of a beauty stunned, lie Devil in me is backwards at the good place to be, outlived, easy to see and approve, let me Allegiance to nothing but DNA within One's 208 bones, without it I'm caput, that's glee! by r j j stephan, i c. DIMANCHE 11-22-2020 @ 12:12 PMPST { Jammed a huge portion while listenin' to @ACDC #ThroughTheMistsOfTime on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/kvK2K3fTUGY }

#BonScott #RIP

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?