#ItIsOverWhenItsOver #AintItBabyAintIt? #WhiteFlags & #StopSigns #DownToTheHonkyTonk

 

I DON'T CARE AND IF YOU THINK I DO THEN WELL, CAN WE TALK?

Joanie Rivers knew and she took the answer with her to Valhalla or nirvana or way far out

From the alpha to the omega diamonds in my ears receiving the transmission of my shout

In any language of man, repeated & agreed upon predication of modified subjective objects

In the end for the prime omega frame of the sequence, coming to be and swattin' insects.

All of the moving things will die, they're all mortals here with us on the stage of mortality

You have no choice even if you think you do, I do apologize for being the one who told you

About the Easter Bunny, Santa Claus and Peter Pan were real characters in one's mentality

Multiple personalities for you and I is part of our inheritance of Life On Earth, a sky of blue.

Speaking easily between the two of us, using our understanding of shameful winners & losers

Men & women in the millions, not bright enough to survive in the cyber-jungle of new grifters

Hyper-extended beyond a hair-triggered finger, udders to milk the Earth's cancellation opine

Mothers who invented invention, a dream we're dreaming within a dream, sun's moonshine.

When I'm gone, nobody will know I was here except the powers that be, they always do the do

Weird and repulsive as a spray of skunk's wet pungency, getting a handle on the A to the bar

Filling in the empty dosi-do painting on the wall which I decided was hung askew, I bid adieu

The peanut butter dust from the jar of my marbles, cat's eyes and the jumbos hooked me up.

Middle path ahead & an empty precipice to the east, west and south, further on up the road

Benign as a dream after one awakens from that stupor of the contorted joints and boner blood

Complexity is hard to follow with an inferior mind, such as the one I carry around for doomsday

Fanatic or casual observation of catcalls on the corner, where the perps walk & play the comedy. 

If we can't talk, who will have a dialogue without becoming mad, at an AM/PM gas dump pump?

Showin' on screen entertainment as you pump the gold into the output of speed in pabulum lumps

Apemen & their masters have allowed the Truth to be known, as of right here & now, dime drop

Down on the low, struggling to survive like the Darwinian LaMarkians, animals' mortality trumps.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Thursday, March 11th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2:02  PMPST

{ Drafted to @BlakeShelton #HoneyBee https://youtu.be/xZjosn2u1gA & @AlanJackson @JimmyButtett #ItsFiveOClockSomewhere https://youtu.be/BPCjC543llU @uncleKracker @KennyChesney #WhenTheSunGoesDown https://youtu.be/eGLdbpmXrbQ }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#IsSheGoneYet? #TheDEVILwillReplaceHer #TakeALookInTheMirror #SimpleMen #ComplexWomen #DidTheBestICould

 DO NOT PLAY WITH HER, MY MUSE NEVER FORGIVES ANYBODY!  COPY?

REBELLION BUMS' SCUM LEFTOVERS, SCORN OF DEADMEN ACES N' EIGHTS

It's once again a mere matter of Time in Space, an accidental collision of atomic jag-offs, GD deadbeats

Mothers who aren't the madras or padres of us all, just immortal scourges of pain locked in Sing Sing

Left behind by mama and daddy, here in this old, cold world you get the privilege of soiling the sheets

Mighty and weak at one the same time, got lies and truths for the right price, learn a worried teaching.

I ain't gonna lie, all gonna die, no time to unravel the Truth, so here's an unbridled, naked girl Word Up

Take your mind and body down to the river, jump in naked as the day you were born, don't breathe IN

Reason's obvious rational argument for surviving the habitat for humanity, food and shelter, all YOURS

In a hole, six feet above or below the penitentiary and prison of the souls, all mentally ill, can't adapt It.

One hand better than all of the rest, not a royal flush or a full house but the one-eyed Jack & queen high

That wins the bluff of the timid who have better than they deserve, just luck of the draw, makes me cry

About the Time in Space I wasted without a thought of why this dream isn't ending, it keeps movin' on

From day to night and ad infinitum until a moment in Time, I'm gone like I wasn't ever here as top gun.

Barely a homeless 208 bones hangin' the leftover meat and potatoes of my Irish ancestors in Valhalla

Or my Siciliano cousins who can't get past the olives and the oil, it's a matter of being happy, La La La

Songs sung by the voices that scream loudly without any noise, no sound, headphones' cancel culture

Come with me, help me get to the place in Space you knew before mother birthed your Earth, oh sure!

So, you're special?  Nobody plays any games with you that you don't win in the end, 'less you can be Piece checkmated before you set foot on the board, move a pawn or a knight & I'll kill your GD verve

No mercy granted before you begin, no holdin' hands during the finals A-game, trippin' in a 7 year itch

A place out of this Space where nobody's cryin' & nobody is laughin' because it's an empty Void, bitch!

Piece checkmated before you set foot on the board, move a pawn or a knight & I'll kill your GD verve

No mercy granted before you begin, no holdin' hands during the finals A-game, trippin' in a 7 year itch

A place out of this Space where nobody's cryin' & nobody is laughin' because it's an empty Void, bitch!

Monkeys saw what the other monkeys were doin' so they played the drums and piano, blew the horns

Sang the words to the songs to tell the same old story, over and over again, #1 hits of the top 40 burns

Of men and the mice that hide and wait for the cheese to drop from the table above vermin paygrades

Only the apes in the trees and the caves could hide from the mean and hungry cats and dogs, It fades!

Into blackness, emptiness that only astronauts and cosmonauts can testify to and verify, for you

I won't see what they saw but I saw a video about It, there's Nothing there and more than you all blew

Out of the First Cause's original SuperNova origin of the matter molecules, so charming, they're scum

With no purpose for being in a race where Nothing causes the Love and Hate, I've bled out the dumb!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  March 11th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 05:55 Hours PST

{ Jammed to #IllTakeYouThere by @TheStaplesSingers on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/6gpzVCFrKWk & the @OJays #ForTheLoveOfMoney link @ https://youtu.be/GXE_n2q08Yw & @AerosmithVsRedHotChiliPeppers #WalkThisWayMashup @ https://youtu.be/If9qQ4XgabY & @BobMarley #Jammin @ https://youtu.be/F7WSMbcA7v8 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

@SmokeyRobinson @CurtisMayfield #STARS #EyesDontCareWhatTheyThink #MoronsAreMoreThanYouThought #WeToldYouSo #WeCantAvoidThis #PeopleCanChange #BlindInTheMind #SmokeMirrorsAndUFOlogy

BEATING RINGERS INTO MYSTICAL GOLD FINGERS OF MA & PA

----------------- exotica in the universe ----------------

I don't care one twit about anything that THEY think about what I say and what I do, do you?

If you do, you'll miss most of the Time & Space movin' in and out of your beautiful mind, dope

Just like the days and nights you spent dreamin' about living out on the beach at Daryl's joint

The people, we people always change one way or the other, it's real & fake, what's the point?

Kiko Tiko I like it more than three or four times seventeen hundred squared or cubed, OK sin

To be or not to be in here, right now, on my cue without a stand-in, stage is set, this is arson

Burnin' down the house for the ones who think it's all free but freedom ain't free, too human

Like philosophers and priests who maimed the logic and reason for the sake of blinded fate!

Cause of the first mover to be alive in the cosmic soup is well, a mystery created out Null & Void

Mothers of us all, everyone of them, yes even some of y'all here and now, acid we need to avoid

They will coax us to make more of the same, good, real bad and of course, like me, the GD ugly

Fingerprints and saliva tests prove that the crime was just in time, I am the son of Robert E. Lee.

I rebelled like a good soldier does, following the orders of superiors that threaten your rations

To eat bread and butter, meat off of animal bones and drinkin' firewater to wash it down, sins

More the merrier, lovin' the disobedience to the laws suggested by the dead men, all gone too

Grandmasters played the games, left the board without the players, game's over a sea of blue!

Theorems and corollaries put into play's of misshapened balls & pucks, to throw and hit far aways

Beans are not magic but they are the essence of growing things from the groundwater fool's gold

Shining so that not even a blind man cannot see the Truth about the matter, live and die, get old

Born free, death in debt with UFO Owners of Landing & Housing, #UFO DNA cousins, gods, Greys!

Unknown a minute after your last huff & puff to blow this playing card house down, sudden awe

Eyes blinded, mutated into insight wide open staring into the sun's burning rays, flesh is so raw

Full of the life's blood that keeps the animation from slowing down to a terminal decomposition

Not unlike the ends of symphonic windblown and friction and animal skin beats be boppin' 'em.

Think a thought about a secret electro-magnetic force, all too human genome, food to an alien

Fighting to death my right to be buried or burned or lost at sea but not eaten by my hungry kin

Man and woman die, we cry and hope we get more time without a soul in a holy corpus dilecti

Don't worry, accept the facts, here they are, you're phuq'd like your ancestors, a good day to die!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Wednesday, March 10th (#NotTheIdesYet) 2021 Anno Domini

{ Fait accompli @ 5:55 AMPST drafted while listenin' to magic from @DarylsHouse @SmokeyRobinson link @ https://youtu.be/1Zj7BIAPUmY?list=RD1Zj7BIAPUmY }

F I N I S W.W.A.R.D.?