#PeopleAreNOTcrazy #ItsJustMe #InsaneInTheMembrane

FOR, WHAT IT IS is NOT WORTH A THING, JUST AWAKENED to NO THINGS
You must be kidding for some reason, why I don't know right now but I will to see light, a hero
It's quite dark inside of the casket or the womb, therefore I am the cosmic dust of a blue moon
Funny yet serious, like the happy, blown atomic matter from the star above, the big One, sun
Common denominator for the equation is One, it's all over the One, itself one more than zero.

Punks mirror the images in the water and the ice without regret, it's a love song to be the best
To be or not to be is not the only question, why we got here for nothing is a solipsistic inquiry too
Yet the words won't explain the connundra, these mysteries remain from pre-Socratic to Trump
Now, regression is progression & membrane ends never justify the means, we are in the dump.

Where the star's above cover us in a blanket of mystery, unknown darkness is friendly to Nothing
What I am and what you are may be the same thing but we all return to the maker of the Thing
Itself can be a rogue atom, a thing like the first man, Adam, sounds similar, exactly correct man
Sitting down, laying down, tired yet wide awake, motion of the moon and oceans, all too human.

Junk filling up the yard so men & my women can hang around, alive & not yet dead to the world
Joy's gone, fleeting the moment it arrived, WE was all there was to It, big bad boy & good l'il girl
Old man roamed from the Earth to the Sea & found the Thing, you know the Thing, an original sin
Become the hunter & prey at one and the same time, to be or not to be is God's faking question.

Don't get me wrong but you know you will, just be there at the end but what the end is, is nothin'
Wound up like a baby in a wet diaper & no language's scream, too wet to see love of the vermin
Fools' assasins cannot be jerked around forever, we've got to have a reprieve, retweet tweet chIt
Function of equation, 40 days & 40 nights deserted, flyin' high allstars of a black sky's divine skit.

Danced to the music, drag raced the fastest hotrods to the bridge, I always win, just passin' thru
Miracle of the First Cause is not the subject of the inquiry, it's the creation that came afterwards
To be or not to be in the dance with the men and monsters who rove for fruits and nuts of birds
A final lapse of reason shows fools & chickens, jitterbuggin' to a raggin' roost, Time's up, Word!

by
r j j  stephan, I
c. Samedhi, April 3rd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2:22 AMPST
{  Jammed out early AM {due to insomnia caused by MEDS & THE realization that transitory happiness is the illusion I love so much, now things have changed a byte! }  listenin' to One Big Lie, Water Under the Bridge, Wheelbarreling by @BobDylan #PeopleAreCrazy & #ImLockedInTight #ThingsHaveChanged link #AllHellsBrokeLoose @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

#WomanDontKnowMeMan #TimesSpaceChangedThings #LastTrainLeftTheStation

 

DON'T CARE ABOUT IT, FORGET ABOUT IT, SLAPSHOT GOLD'S DARKNESS
Locked into the combination of zero, eternity to the right, 7 to the left, zero to the right & again
Water and garbage under the bridge and it doesn't get any easier, snip & cuttin' my clear as-skin
Mortal or venial, original or just against humanity, the Ends are identical, smoke a silkworm bud
Nothing to contain the blood and bones, mind and brain won't work, ain't no survivin' eatin' cud.

It's complicated when you accidentally hurt another human being, they ain't no sick, nutty dog
You don't get to terminate the living unless you get permission from the power that is all agog
Government of the people, by the people and for the people saves the genome for coded copy
Alienware movin' the dots in the matrix from the chaos to the order of things, abused and free.

Ape my words, copycat the whole shebang and you'll see Nothing more clearly, for a second
Then it's all over, bright lights clear the pathway and the mothers of the inventions roll a One
Smoked and swallowed deep down into the lungs where the blood brings bang to the brains
Come and go as you please, in and out of the dream's reality and fantasy, it's all the refrains.

Repeat ad infinitum, cause and effect of the last effect is the one missing from an assassin's eye
It's the zero, absent without leave, clues leading to the solution that's an incomprehensible lie
Mothers and fathers told us not to come after they got us here the same way, it's complicated
Timing is everything, we moved from the rest and now, the unknown is known, we're all dead!

Treasure of gems, words and the wastewater left over by the piste recyclers of H2O, tons of guns
Bullets from revolvers or .45's without serial numbers, .38's from daddy's sock drawer, my funds
All I needed to go from the start to finish without being jinxed, I am a monster y'all 're afraid of
I'm all in your mind, hard to believe the assassin was inside of me since day One, Gold's the dove.

So, this piece of lead used to be the fool's gold in the 1860's, blamed murder on me, gallows seen
Undertaken to solid ground, wrapped in cheesecloth, stinkin' like dead matter, heavenly flim flam
Monkeys everywhere, eating & defecating it all, time after time, it is after all, all about me, I am
Suns and stars of animated carbon, oxygen and nitrogen blowing their cookies into a smithereen.

Last plane & train left the station, you and I are here and now, locked in tight, out of range again
Recycle the light, sound, grapevines and Mary's weed burned the whole shebang, I Am a-changin'
Quickly pass the puck to the forward, slapshot in the net, from man to empty casket flimflam, son
Spinner we are, wobblin' ecliptically, caged in revolution, moonshine GOLD, assassin's One, Done!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, April 2nd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 4:11 AMPST
{  Drafted the moment that Hell broke loose the fire and brimstone, lecture the preachers & listen carefully to @BobDylan #Jitterbugraggin' to #ThingsHaveChanged #TimesAreStrange #ImOutOfRange on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

#PlayTheGameKingsAceHigh #CheckmateTheKitty #StayFarAwayLittleQueenie

 

4-1, 2021 AD  { #FoolsDay #ItMoved #ThingsChanged }
Eternity takes too long to get here or there, in Time and Space, that's just the way it is
You are a passenger on this trip and you have no free choice no matter how bad it looks
When the Time has come, when all hell's gonna break loose on the peace of the minions
Nobody's paying attention and sooner or later it won't matter anyways, it's Adam's sins!

Taking full responsibility for the water going under the bridge, all wound up locked in a tight fit
Around the screws and bolts of the Frankenstein culture created by the red cross witch doctors
Missing here and there in the 24 hours allotted, loose change for some morons and little fockers
They get low down and you can't see 'em comin' most of the time, point is moot, don't fight it.

Eager to cease the pains and the suffering of the poor little babies of Ra's accidental insemination
Analyzing the first and the last conception of the One leftover that neither dies nor disappears
Rock that rolls all over the Space, all of the Time with or without you, it's no original mortal sin
Just shat the smoke and fire with the Newtons and the Sagans, in a warm tub of 99 wet tears.

Supporters for the things that jocks carry while they play games that might damage the goods
Or the bads or the uglies in any case, the sun's too hot to the touch and I've lost my touch too
More or less, ways and means are what's been done in the past and may materialize the hoods
Neighbors who know each other or at least are aware of the mistaken identity, house of blues.

Got high and low to snap out of inherited stupor, comfort the innocent, can't handle the Truth
Alright to be ignorant but not OK to be a wise arse little punk from the second city's gold tooth
It all comes out in the wash yet if you don't use soap, you cannot remedy the stains or the rust
Alladin's lamp or that Red Sea genii in a bottle wanted to be rubbed into eternity's red hot fuss.

You must be kiddin' when you say it loud, that I can jump in a lake, meaning go get bent, yeah
Nothing can stop the roll of the biggest rock we assume is our Mother, the Earth, dirty gold ore
I cared before but now I want more and I don't care anymore, something moved, I killed & ate it
Boneyard leftovers for purple & blue trash that walk-about Earth in Jizz bags of DNA retardant.

In a wheelbarrow or a wheelchair, dirty bastards and innocent, common folk can be a blessed kid
By hook or by crook, the Ends arrived for all to partake in, without any free choice, we hide El Cid
A come back to Presence from the grave, playin' Robin Hood and FDR, apes givin' naked speeches
Fell in love a millions times, all of y'all too, I used to care about y'all but now Things've changed.

I am on the last train leavin' the station in the middle of the night like a bat clear out of holy hehl
It's loose now, cut it loose more or less at your own peril, can't change your mind now though, so
Get ready 'cause here come the judge of you and me, commander in chief of the arrows and bow
A poke in the skin's armor pierces through to the vital organs, it's over when it's over, I won't tell.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April Fools' Day 1st, 2021 Anno Domini
{  Jammed while listenin' to #ThingsHaveChanged by @BobDylan on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo }

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W.W.A.R.D.?