#UtterlyPunked #YourMotherAintYoMama #CapitolCapitalism #HomelessCapitalism #JoyToTheWorld #ThreeDogNights

PUNKED BY YO' MAMA, NOW YOU GIVIN' ME THE DOZENS

On one day before the last night you spend here in the middle of nowhere, miraculous creation
Of bacterial infections and viral spreads of microscopic miracles, born from a diehard Void of Sin
Only the facts are, sins are nothing more nor less than errors of the skies that keep us all winning
You are either deaf or dumb, you will die the same way, forgotten in ten decades of wobbling.

Coming from two fat lips, through a blind mind's eyes, 6 hundred sixty sticks on Route 66
Full throttle on the fuel pedal, time moves on the sundial and the grandfather of superdicks
Amigo and amiga walk alone, up and down the coast, crops will die, illegals won't eat for free
Pay the price of being born to the all too human, non-thinking conceivers of a rebellious scree.

Leaders and followers all go off of the cliff, nobody can stop the procession to the genome's ending
Extinction of the good, the bad and the ugly is immanent, no need to speculate on Time or Space
It is right here and right now, it's all on the up and up and there's nothing to stuff in your face
There is a lot of It, nothing is infinite, the things that are far up the creek in the monkey Sing Sing.

Lockup all bad babies, born to the immigrants of Asia, Europe, Africa one down, kill 'em in War
Keep 'em singled out, sequestered from being in the gang-incommunicado, a kiss below the lumbar
Keep the keys to the locks in the safest place of the warden's home, in the attic's crawling spaces
Peaceful transfer colored folk power, it's peaceful if there's peace, a show of strength on faces.

Remember before you were conceived?  I thought so, you won't remember the day you die either
Impeach a heavy heart, clear resolve, impeach your own arse in 3 days, on the 3rd take the 5th
Minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years or yesterday, All will clear the fog as the wind blows
An easy blow job, makin' love friction, more than humans can assimilate, run dozens, holy hose.

Dodo birds extinct as all current species on Earth'll be, that day there's a Supernova black hole
Putting your recycled matter back into the world from your pie & arse holes that live, holy soul
Minced meat of the dream in your head, brain stem damage to the cerebellum and the cortex
I am using your memory for the fodder to get to the Ends, close your eyes, cast your magic hex.

Shut the portal, the windows and the doors, upstairs and downstairs from nowhere you ever are
Fight like holy hell, be strong & recover the weak to assimilate those cogs into the machine star
Earth is a satellite and you're the germ attacking the solar system's galaxy, a universal particular
Suck in white smoke, blow out black coke, it's on the air, dig my soul, my #Tesla floating car.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, January 13th, 2021 Anno Domini
{  Drafted while listenin' to #Revolution by @TheBeatles on youTube in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/JZpKhjQh6rw & @ThreeDogNight #JoyToTheWorld link @ https://youtu.be/Dp7KfG9AjaY }

FINIS 

W.W.A.R.D.?

#LockedGates #BreakOnThroughToTheOtherSide #PassiveBuddhaTequilla

#CarlosTequillaCasaNoble

 NO REASON TO BE OR NOT TO BE, GETTIN' BY

This is no party in the middle of nowhere with nothing to do, this is like in real life, I say

If you didn't know by now, it's hopeless and you'll reincarnate into a snail, forsooth today

Nothing more to say yet there'll be words that won't end the controversy, I cut some slack

Because the divinity loves you and I for the sake of being loved in return, there's payback.

Nairobi to North Highlands, the game is the same, just a name and rules of the third kind

First come, first served and the last one to the party always gets the hind teat, like Gump

It can't be undone, it's set in stone once the first step was taken, close your eyes and jump

It's further than you thought but not as far as it really is, in your mind which you can't find.

Myopia qualifies as the first defense against clear sight, what you can't see will kill you

What you do see is an illusion of the matrix to soothe the savage beast, raging with flu

It's the CoVid19 on the way from the monkey meat to the gorilla glue, mankind Randos

On the way to the extinct part of life's evolution, aberrant RNA annihilated my rodeos.

Livestock now the cattle making the burgers and beefs to soothe the humane hunger

Fries or onion rings on the side, chocolate shake or coke on ice, all you need to get by

I asked why after the professors asked me why I didn't ask, there was the empty echo

Wall to wall, big balls bounced back and forth, up and down, dribbled a bounce slow.

I needed you to get by and you went AWOL without knowing you were my sweet bubble

Puzzles incomplete so it's been taken down and mixed into it's original menudo of trouble

Muck and mire could not obscure the meaning any more, it's oblique substance at the core

Mothers of eagles & fathers of hawks mixed-up flights, stole penny candy in a dime store.

Shine my shoes, brown or black maybe white, all up and down Chicago's avenues, cash me

Boots or shoes of leather, shine like the day they got cut from the hide, all we need to is bite

Covered up feet, recombined the DNA to make amends for instigation of transgender cadre

Nothing I can do to reverse the past, infinitely sorry for all the loves, now, show your right!

 

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  January 12th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 9:11 PM PST

{  I've had it right up to HERE!  Drafted this piece while listenin' to @MarvinGaye & @TammyTerrell @AintNoMountainHighEnough on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/H6AdUMHazNo }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#KnowLiesAreTrue #BelieveTruthWasLies #WolvesLieWithSheeple @AlexJones #AlexJones #Q @Q #Witches #Warlocks & #SLADE

INVISIBLE HOODIES OF SUBSTANCE, WAKIN' THE INTERCOURSE UP
It's not your fault, you have no obligation, someone is responsible for the effects of the spells
Of magic words and thoughts that produce Nothing in the Void, all you know in glens and dells
Valleys at the bottom of mountain ranges, blown asteroid dirt in a temporary fix of holy UFO's
We are not privy to the secrets right here and now, I know you and you know me, yet It blows.

What It is, compared to what it's not is the only way to produce understanding of the complexity
Dream in a dream is at first, a concept and then once analyzed, is the One hope for faith & charity
Try a little tenderness and swallow as much gas as your sucking and blowing will allow, to be, not
Can't get any introspection when you're dead and gone, drugs to drag down the backstreets' scat.

Foil of tin upon your cranium, believing in the mythology you've accepted as the Truth, gotta go
Abandon your inner self, abandon your mother, father, sister & brother, get busy in the gold flow
Fever-pitch scandals come and go, in one ear to hear and not listened to then out of another one
Shutting the pie hole except for crying wolf to the powers that be, is recommended, just for fun.

OK, so 911, hello operator, this is NOT an emergency but if you don't mind me asking, question...
Representing your grandparents who have no reason to have had children, in or out of a knot
Marriage is not only not until you die, it is also something that happens infinitely, ad nauseum
Workin' to play from dawn to dusk, revolution of the Earth in wobbling ellipses, fe, fi, fo, fum.

Busted blowouts gone viral into a Singularity plunge into the twilight zone of the Void regulator
You have a much better faith in the unknown, oh the Oneness creator that abandoned this star
Left forever without knowing anybody was ever here and now, there or then, past or fake future
Your mama gets the dozens 'cause there was no pops to defend the nest, so lucky you got here!

Homers are philosophizing on the homeless who are men and women, humanity's leftover tramps
On the radio waves, shouting the commercials that clean the bum camp around the railroad yard
My friends and others who are not my friends, my countrymen and countrywomen in bum camps
Worry about your food supply, your shelter of your possessions and loved ones, mock the Bard!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  LUNDI, 1-11-21 @7:11 AMPST
{  Drafted while listenin' to @Armstrong&Getty @kste650AM & during commercial breaks, jammin' some @AllmanBrothers #MidnightRider & HITS @ https://youtu.be/TCRS4DRmf_w }

 

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?