@POINTERs @MarshallTuckerBand #LeadOutYourArse #GoldFillings #TheHolySpigot #Newcomers

 

A SIMPLE MINDED, 3RD EYE OF A HITCHCOCK PSYCHO'S PRE-RECORDED IMAGINARY SAGA
From the recent and distant future, you'll see what is meant by the scenes of the criminal fun
Cosmic or just the planet's ash from being the ends that justifies it, it ain't EZ bein' the drone
A repeating daymare in and out of Time and Space, a social construct of the Twilight endzone
Pencil-necked geeks running into one another from the First Cause of mortality, pop a zen son.

Baskin' in the adulation where there is none, there's nothing for the loser of the game, it's over
No passing go to begin the game again, ad infinitum in a circular jerking soul of a headless lover
Monkeys existed and became extinct through no fault of their own, it was just an accidental riff
It wasn't my fault & I was quite surprised to still be alive, I died & went below the casket's stiff.

Down to the core of Earth & right through to the other side, I stole home, slid headfirst & scored
Won the game in the bottom of the ninth, the last game of the world's series of lions who roared
Angry that the teeth are rotting from stray carrion stuck between the fangs of mortal cats & dogs
Pain and suffering rules the world's causes and effects, pain to avoid and to initiate, sadistic gods.

Don't listen to me because I have nothing important to say out loud or in my mind's gold-lead
Grim fairy tale about the place in time that appears to be the final destination before it's caput
When you'll never awaken for more miraculous searches for the meanings of being alive dead
Philosopher's stone to taste and sniff, an abra cadabra word salad for the minions to a reboot.

Shots put many yards ahead, thrown by power and momentum into the empty gas, a rock fall
A happening without a cause to progress to the extinction's last gasp at red Adamism's apples
From Loring to San Diego, Port Angeles to Tampa, oneness in multiples of a Hawaiian Alaskan
Grateful to be dead dreaming being alive, being all too human or not to be just 1 damn man!

Cruise from birth to death, being a saint or a crook gets you a seat at the last supper round table
Challenger to every thing that wants to eat me, it's how I roll with it, you don't know like I know
Wormhole winding up being right back where the headstart began, chops are evident, miserable
Mixed the A's to the Z's and the zeros through the trillions of them, zygotes and neutrino blow.

Slightly stupid yet high intellectual performance when being tested in a vacuum without cheating
Always aces the exam because the pony was complete and hidden inside the windsor's knot thing
You'll never know like I know what the woman I have in mind means to the only one that matters
All 'bout me, chicken little's chief commander dancin' on a token cloud of divinity's blues, jokers!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Wednesday, May 12th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1830 hours
{  Jammed for the trophy link for @RANGO on #Netflix link @ https://www.netflix.com/watch/70137742?trackId=14183173&tctx=16%2C2%2Ce1bcb76c-040d-4f0e-9334-b1e99e1a2d85-120873091%2C6ac22010-932a-4814-ad3c-af2ada820be2_51594016X28X6548X1620864941993%2C6ac22010-932a-4814-ad3c-af2ada820be2_ROOT%2C }
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MAY'S DAYS, TWENTY THOUSAND & TWENTY ONE YEARS AGO . . . THEN there was @Madonna & the @RollingStones & @LukeBryant1

WHY MONA LISA LOOKS LIKE MASTER DA VINCI

Of course, you desire all of the wisdom you can absorb from the smartass punks

Everything you say is recorded for posterity's sake, for God's sake too, holy monks

Wrote the words on the walls so somebody would see them & understand The Word

That they knew they were going to die someday and didn't know the reason, holy bird.

A ghost or a spirit which is about all you may say about a thing that's immaterial in form

Yet, the shape of the form is an imaginary function of the human brain, as is the worm

It's a different form in appearance, in shape and essence it's matter, as we are, soul flesh

A warmed One, frozen motion of the ocean, seven seas drying up, leaving in a dash.

Three hundred sixty degrees around me, above and below me, I'm already gone too man

Not that it was my intention to be gone, likkity split, poof, just like that too human

Apes and the prehistoric bones we found buried in caves and holes in the polo grounds

All rejoice to be glad you are here and now, under my thumb as I roll the stone's towns.

Because there was no choice other than a self examination of the canvas, inside of the paint
Brown, green, grey, beige, blue mixed into a cornucopia of connundra, sitting still 'til the faint
Eventually someone cares that you were lookin' away when I was lookin' for your heart to show
You found someone else so I faded out of the picture, no more motion from my bones to blow.

Comin' & goin' before the end, I thought about how it used to be when you loved me, hey baby!
Maybe you really didn't feel the way I did, you probably didn't even like me, like I had the rabies
It had to be the way it was, the way it still is, without you maybe it'd be worse, but it's screwed
Separate & free, we wanted it to be this way, new love you found will always be, a happy dude.

Bottom line, in any case, on the one hand nothing really matters in the end with mouths agape
Serious graves of gravity below the surface's film of dust mean Nothing, except a shifted shape
Now is either in corpus dillecti or in fragments of DNA tainted calcium, above or below the One
Created this and left it all alone to fend for itself, you get your mom, your dad, you & I, the Son.

Seventh ones don't matter as much as the One does, yet the play must go on to what's forsooth
Sooner than later the climax results in the introduction to the Good, the Bad & God's Ugly Truth
An accident of unrelated collisions causes the living thing function, an appearance of a holy soul
Yet there is nothing to see or hear, taste, touch or feel IT after death, light blinds the black hole.

Thirst and hunger are dead to me, I am all there is to it, the remainder of the division's divisors
Monkey to the ape, zero to the One, a zygote to a corpse's maggot brain inside atomic drawers
Divided and united to think that you're alive and that you exist for a reason, so repent blue eyes
Either you're all there is and Leon is Mona or there's everything else & you are little, white lies.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Tuesday, May 11th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 6:18 PMPST
{ Drafted listenin' to @LukeBryant #OneMargarita... link @ https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4 }
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#PickyPickyPicky #NightFallSpinnings #LonlinessCalls #AVoidToAvoid @WhitneyHouston @TinaTurner @SantanaBinge #BelieveInSomeThingGood

GOD'S BABIES BURNT MY LOVE, HERE & NOW, HELLA DEAD, JUST ONE SON OF A GUN
I danced two or tree times on the wires above the ground, I couldn't fall, I was the 'woke' Son
I was One, not two or three or infinity, just One single guy in the middle of nothing, Fall, done
I tried, you tried, we all tried and the clock struck twelve, life began to fade my eight figures
Begun and ended the same trip, a yoyo up and down, back and forth, upchucked adventures.

Princesses and the kings moved the world around, wobbled it and it burned to ash cinder
Danced my blue jeans off and my bones kept going until I looked down & saw me & her
Held that girl as long as I could but she was so hot, she burned my hands and I lost all of it
Still all gone, forever maybe longer, that's impossible since I am already gone, ain't no shyt.

Because I needed to get a fix of my mind to be where it was when I was born, innocent & free
LIke always I want to dance with somebody who loves me but it's part of the trip to find Truth
If you don't see it now, you will in a New York minute because you have no choice, it's destiny
Of mice and men who run them into the traps, just to stop them from eating all of It for free.

Fixing the dancing and the dying with some songs full of words and sounds to soothe the savage
Beast is strong within & it won't allow the Bad and Ugly to envelop the mighty mouse baggage
Here I come to save the day and the night like it or not, even if you thought you dropped a dime
Matter and the form you have taken to the grave is all there ever was, lonely in Space this Time.

Dancing and screaming is all over, no more this and that to frustrate the Will to Power, It's done
Regardless of liking this dream or not, I am in it to win it, it's all there is, laughing now, it's so fun
Animated until dead and gone, recollect this before you die, you wanna dance forever & a day
But you are a mortal, you have no soul of immortality, it's invisible because it's nobody's to say.

You weren't here before your conception right?  Right, & I won't be here after you've left, right?
Knowledge is the power to get over the fear and loathing, trembling, frozen H2O ice of my night
I got too hot, melted all of the matter away into the stone I got left here in my head, in my mind
Explode in Supernova now, fix it right now, one chance in a mainline vein, Ecstasy to be, YoYO!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, May 10th, 2021 Anno Domini
{  Jammed this gem out while headphones full of @WhitneyHouston #DanceWithSomebodyWhoLovesMe youTube link @  https://youtu.be/eH3giaIzONA }
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