#ScatHappenedThenEyesDied #SuperUnnatural #OneMore @Santana @Springsteen #EVENT #WhatsGoinDown? #WAR @WARtheBand #boopThereItIs

PHILO'S STONE, TIMED 420, MINIONS' MUD & BONE
So, simple-minded that it's unbearable for the many but some although not many, so very few
Come to the end of their days and nights with a clear picture of the here-after, whatever it is
Come with me to live in this world with the change of the vanguard, the mamas & papas stew
Mixed in the menudo of cowboys and indians, pirates and privateers, stones & sticks sweet kiss.

It's high time you came home after being long gone for so long, thought you left me high & dry
Back to the simple and complex alternating the presence inside of the consciousness, I will try
Not hard but so easy that it's difficult if not impossible to take that final leap into the blind boy
Fathers' grandfathers lost their shirts to dark angels who played poker with jokers gone wild.

Colored or black and white, the picture is a blur and clears as you stare into the Void, to be not
Regardless of your status, rich, poor, good, bad, stupid or genius' gifts to humanity, bull's snot
Word's are up and down with the weight of gravity or lack of it, Time's offering in outer Space
Bought the ticket, paid the price, took the trip from the dock to the Emptiness of Jesus' off face.

Mom and dad ain't there, they ain't here but here I am, now but not forever, it's an non-sequitur
No following the sheep stampede over the cliff to fall to their life changing event, eaten by Her
Who she is and why she comes up from the volcanic ash and miracles of a planetary malfunction
Blame it on the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost because you can't believe the Truth, I am Sin.

I'm Adam's apple and I'm Eve's egg recombined into this genome, as above, so below, I can't fly
Up or down, in or out, seems to be the war of inner might, all about me not you, I'm 'bout to die
Searchin' for anything for yourself'll yield the same old blocks, bombin' the funk back to the sea
What and where the these and those have gone now that they're all gone, buried, burned to be.

Purpose for the simulation underway is up for the spin around the square blocks, a woke dream
As above, so below the dreamer dreams and the dream happens as the dreamer produces cream
A mix that's instant & always ready to go, a meal of constant consciousness of presence, a dam
Oh sisters and fathers, our mother is pregnant again with the folly of a human genome gnome.

Love on ice now, it's colder than ever here without your warm skin and bones, heartbeat of One
You ain't comin' back, it ain't the first time or the last time it happened, I just can't forget about
Your pretty face & hairstyle from Glamour magazine and the Sears catalogues long-gone wear
Matched but a beer short of a 12-pack, it was a cold one too, not warm panther leaks of beer!

I got fooled again but it won't ever happen next time, I know all the tricks of the witching time
Spells that I don't know and can't remember if I ever did know, older than poke salad, cool rhyme
Die game of #PutInTake, rolled all night long, not enough luck to win it all, the end's #RedRover
Mothers got it like this not like that, I know it all, #Triggered now, my finger's on it, it's all over!
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r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, April 10th {#410} 2021 Anno Domini @ 07:07 AMPST
{  Jammed to a #GodFilledSoul #DevilsAndDust #GodFilledSoulNoMore @Bruce_Springsteen in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/cG8ZQkeZvzc & @Carlos_Santana & @Eric_Clapton in perpetuity #Supernatural link @ https://youtu.be/Ltq7lIi2SVI?list=PLD25E4B209215D296}
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W.W.A.R.D.

#ParanoidSchizophrenia & MY OLD BLUEJEANS! #GTF behind me, follow me, blow me down! #HipTrip #POPEYEbestCOMPILATIONtheENDS #PRAY @KingKongvsGodzilla

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{ A REAL FAN SNEAKS THE READING WHEN NOBODY'S WATCHING! }
HERD TAMED, ONE PHILOSOPHER STONE CONSUMED BY GODS
A woman, a skull in hand & the thunder of drums slammin' the hammer down with a thunderclap
Nothing survives being infinite smithereens of atomic waste, minds-eye a basket-case in the hood
Minions eating minced meat & drinking the @Kool-Ade in the plastic, baby bottles, backhand slap
All the way down past the ground of being, buried deep in the ground in a box, not natural food.

Old enough to know better after the facts present themselves but not smart enough to be chillin'
Say nothing and be unseen, overlooked by the good, the bad and the ugly, singing hero & villain
Words talkin' about things and what they do, calling them out with sounds of what they look like
Or act just like you & I do, brothers and sisters from other mothers and same or different fathers.

In and out of the intercourse, the struggle occurs before & after the Thing you do, New York sigh
There is a conclusion to the deductions and inductions, all will be reduced to the absurd dilecti
Knowledge's power and wisdom's insight bring you to the same place as an idiot and moron, God
Unknown, no other word for Other things other than me, "Me, Me, Me!"  I filet divine fish, cod!

Jump and dig deep down into the rock and stone ground, a fall into the rabbit hole will suck you
Down to the bottom where you float to a stop, unconscious from the trauma pending the doom
Alone, no friends, foes or family, nothing but what you've gleaned from the trip of dirty sky peeps
Monkeys aping thing, a thing in itself, sleepy but the confused need clarity, old God's dam seeps.

This is a hold up, get your hands high in the air so I can see them or I'll release ye 'ol thunderclap
Fortune & it's accidents are unpredictable therefore, you use the Will to manifest, it's a fur wrap
Everything's not only possible but also probable that it'll occur, shots of JD & kegs of ice cold beer
Nothing's left over in the end once the atoms are destroyed, no gas in heaven, no men over here.

I've gone to confession and communion, had the blessing of marriage, no holier farmer in the dell
Nothing outside of our inner thoughts except the notions of appearance and sounds in the Sting
Beating like my heartbeat in my rib cage, protected from crucial crushing of Life in heaven & hehl
Polkas' & concertos' philosophy of religion, mixed up noise of the spheres, OM rings a bell, DING!

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r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, April 9th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:01 AMPST
{ Drafted while listenin' to @TowerOfPower @DonCornelius #BestOfSoulTrain (1971-1979) Vol.6 on youTube's #HipTrip on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/UWHq3zOX59Q }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

#ComedyHelpsYouCryAboutBullsScat #MarlboroMan #ThisISWhereTheCowboyRidesAway #MetadataDeleted #TrainWreckCBD

COVid19-BLOCK POW-WOW, ROLL LEAD OUT, IT'S GOLD!
Of the women and the rats, of mice and the men who trap and kill them, bandits of the pantry
Eating everything that's free and easy to get to, it is what the vermin does to escape extinction
On the way to procreate the screeching moochers who want everything for free because of you
What you said and what you did for the last time, you'll never know because you died of the flu.

A coenzyme for the viral and bacterial infections will attempt the coup d'etat & enter the pool
Full of fool's DNA and the ones who claimed to be mortal wisemen, medicine men of the smoke
Putting nobody in front of another you can't see the gist of the thing itself, First Cause of a Move
Made it before it was too late for COVID19 vaccines to trigger your antibodies, immuned a tool.

Continuum from the infinite to the finite where we inhabit this dream in a dream, waxing a Poe
I don't care what you think or what they all say, I'm the flying eagle you'll never ground, ya hole!
Picnics you can't recall and birthdays that never happened 'cause you didn't know the day of Me
January through December on every fourth year, I am a baby of the Leap's 366th day and night.

February 29th comes every four years, pretending to be the reason why we exist, why we breed
Offspring has gone far, far away to another galaxy and what's left are flys on the walls, to bleed
Not much left after your final gasp for gas into head and lungs, no oxygen kills mind in the brain
No more talking, shouting, screaming, singing about the persons, places and the things from rain.

Owl says who, man says me and you, God says what the intercourse have you been drinkin' fool
First Cause's One before the Last Effect when the somnambulism gets tuned up in the gene pool
You become #Woke like no other, awakened by the freeze and the boil on the hot stove, a burn
There, there you little freak, I'm not referring to your exception to the rule, up is down, out is in.

Blinded by the lights and the faith of the believers in poppycock & illiterate monk bangin' a gong
Left over for me n' you to search for, to find the philosopher's stone, red or blue, Tallyho, let it go
Road is long, it's the middle fork of the American River's bed, on the rocks left over from a Blow
Volcano too hot to contain itself, heavy rocks and the matter that goes up and down, Earth song.

I scooted onto the stage, then crawled, walked, ran and fell down a hundred times, give or take it
To the homes of my parents, their kin and the world as we know it, sensory perception ain't shyt
Even if it was a 'thing' it wouldn't be my thing, could have gotten my pencilneck into a holy noose
Strangled because I was strange and everything was strange around me, defenseless like papoose.

April 8 all locked in tight now here and it's a moot point but it's a nice day and it appears it's dead
Like everything that lives, it must cease metabolism and allow the mind, to be the soul of a creed
Blind faith to jump to an untenable conclusion is all there is when you deduce induction's coach
As the bats and balls pile up on home plate, the fist fight reminded me that I don't like the Roach.

Big daddy and little mama put me here to see what would become of my Time in Space, no lies
Innocent and perfect they deduce I'm the product of @Oneseys & @Twoseys, out of order pies
Hot as the second it came out the oven, cherry pies, all I needed to end it, my ultraviolet eyes
Dancin' in the moonlight just because I see and feel my feet and hands, a hidden secret divulged!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 8th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11:59 PMPST{ #WhatIGotYouGitItPutInYou #WalkThisWay drafted while jammin' to @RedHotChiliPeppers vs. @Aerosmith @LaurelAndHardy #MashUP link @ https://youtu.be/If9qQ4XgabY?list=RDMM }
* TrainWreck comin' & you'll be on the caboose with me, ready, get set...#WalkRightThisWay!
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#IDontWannaDieInATrainwreck with #ONE #DeadmansHand