#TortureToWaitForLifeInLimbo #GitGit #OnYoKneesAndPrey #JetsonsDirtyLaundry #Everlast #Everclear #EverythingsGonnaBeAlright #KickinEmWhenTheyreDown @BobMarleyLaughs @CHICAGOtheBAND

 

<3 <3 <3  #KickEmAllAround #IsTheHeadDeadYet  <3 <3 <3
TURN OFF YO' MA's SQUEALS ON WHEELS, COOL YOUR JETS' SONS *

Punched in the face with a left hook and a right cross, I had nothin' left but I killed the dude
Now and then this chit happens and you move on man, there's nothin' you can do to set sail
Upon the Pacific or the Atlantic seas of delight, karma's major complaint is you hide too well
For the sake of Oneness, an historical record indicates that the coyote always lives to be rude.

Chumps lining up at the door to get a gander at the Jazz goin' on outside of the dark room hole
Inside of the moms, we come forth without being thoroughly baked, we can't rise to the maypole
Goin' to play ring around the rosies with my pocket full of posies, pussy cat, we all fall down bad
Last one down is a big, fat clown & nobody in their leftist mind wants to be clown, happy or sad.

I will take care of her pops, she will move and I will compliment that grace with steady giddy-up
There's no need to worry about this, worry about the nature of good and evil & let me know why
I was the man in your little girls' lives, she found the one guy just like her pop, let her go be freed
From the shackles of mankind's historical record, writing written on cave walls & tree limb pulp.

Stay with me for one moment or two, everybody has a father, damned good & others spasms
Tequila & Barry White tunes, a super supper with my lover of my brief trip on light phantasms
Being a punk wasn't easy but I worked out the assignment, cub scout, boy scout, Air Force kid
Walkers on feet and claws, hooves and the slithering ones who go over and under it all to skid.

Monkeys is what I've seen in the zoo and on the tube electric, no clothes on but we know it blows
Gods in their own right until they can't find a friend or a place to eat or sleep in peace, fair game
On being leftover Food, it's not the case but take it from me, y'all don't wanna know Truth's bears
It's all about exchangin' Benjamins now, nothing is empty & if it was full, can't buy immortal toes.

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r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, June 21st, 2021 Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST  * TurnTheFaucetOnItsDrippin
{ Common Grounds of Coffee & Heavy Metal of #WeedMap to euphoria, drafted while listenin' to the #JimDandyMangrum jam #JimDandyToTheRescue link @ https://youtu.be/LyEgrWw0Xog }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#VanillaFudge & @FelixTheCat Montage for the #OneAndOnly #ScientificPhilosophyOfHarmony #BosonicMazeratti @CLAPTON #SlowHand

HARMONY ON A NEUTRON STAR, A BOSON QUANTUM FIELD THEORY & A MAZERATTI @ 1.5 KELVIN *

Peer pressures from the above and below group, the ones God left behind on Earth to fluctuate

Between 208 dead bones & hidden magic carpet rides in Time's machine, Buddha built It better

With or without holy minions who dig this, crawling, slithering, hopping hopelessly, circular Fate

Desire and Need have Nothing on Everything in this cosmic conglomerate of hard rock & water.

Mi amigo Dave called me Bud, but I didn't realize the Why that #NikName fit, but moments ago

Golden light dawned upon my ignorance and futile attempts at going nowhere to the black light

In the out door just because it was the only door to use in the room, one exit for cats. In & Out

I see, you see, I'm legally blinded by the first clear light I saw on my retina in 70 yrs of no doubt.

Charity built on the foundation of Hope & Blind Faith's procreator of Matter, drop-dead for free

Don't blame messengers for your nut case philosophical, theoretical arguments to be not to be

Better to keep her than to live in fear and the inevitable loathing of the things in Golden Dawns

Cat's outta the bag, King Coal was a diamond in the rough, unmoved mover of 3D chess pawns.

Grim reaper takin' the wind out of the ghost's machine, stopping the breath, breathe it in or not

Always no question about this fact of life, father now in heaven once told me so, your an I-robot

Ego of the Id in control for a moment in Time, infinite series of causes and effects to bitter Ends

Blown out, imploded within, air sucked & blown in & out of bellows, underwater, got the Bends.

Nobody like your mother or father, creator of one's animated genome's historical hysteria gripe

Adam and Eve or whomever came before the chicken and the egg, left us Nothing but Air's tripe

Logic and reason for the deductive arguments to justify the inductive, fallacious conclusions of I

Me and all of my close friends, who by the way have all been deceased in human form by now.

Cease to be me sensing Things, here, now, they'll be gone when you find 'One', it's one & done

What you saw even if you were stone blue blind was a climax, your mother & father were afoot

Because they had to be there for you to get here and although there's no good reason, it's Truth

Damned atom of H1 & a gluon in Time-Space's photonish, theoretical black hole's prodigal Son!

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r j j  stephan, i  *YoYoMaMa

c.  Dimanche, June 20th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 08:00 Ante-Meridien Pacific Standard Earth Time

{ Drafted while watchin' #TheBiggestFelixTheCatCompilation on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/_AkgzVe91Kc & #TheNatureOfNothing link @ https://youtu.be/X5rAGfjPSWE }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

PS.  #SpiritManifested #EnergyImplosion E=mC2 #AbstractHolyHolesOfEmptyBlackness #AbsoluteZero #AbsolutelyNothingAtAll #LogicReasonRealityEmptyVoid

#WhiskedAway #BroomHildaOnHerHorse #WitchyWomanOfEagles #Django #FireInTheHole #CLEAR #FadeToBlack

BURNED, CHURNED BONES WHO TAUGHT GREEK & LATIN
Y'all!  All priests & parents are gonna die when it's time, nobody's choice, that's it!
Why you do what you do when you do it is because you have good timing to roll
The rock that animates the whole shebang's genome is substantial but what is It
One narrow way of contemplating the nature of being, a middle road of The Way.

Go to the place in Space & Time where & when you were conceived, a fertile blowjob
If & only if you don't want to go there it will be impossible to find the gist of this tryst
Monkeys evolved from One amoeba just as magic words and wands do, hearts persist
Beating the protoplasm of red giants or a white dwarf becoming One singularity, Bob.

Heralding Harold and Maude as the only way to fly, young man & wise, old woman
From Watts or the Bronx they come up like flies on the wall & die to become a virgin
To be or not to be the mother of One god or any divine creation et al, of an evil genius
Here's the gist of the tryst, the stars & our sun are One and the same, pigs in a fuss.

Over who will be first to the trough of the master, the keeper of the food and waterin'
Creator of the medication for the minions addicted to the Kool-aid pills they be poppin'
With or without you, this and that is going to happen, witness a testimony of La-Bron
Gods won't lie or will they, they're not human, they don't exist, they're dead & gone.

Here's a big but, that is the only way to fly, thinkin' that any minute, you're gonna die
Even if you live to be a hundred and fifty two, we're all gonna go to the high wall & fly
Out of this universe for certain, where the cats, dogs & all forms of DNA cytopazphuq
It takes two sometimes but in the beginning, there was One mitotic division of muck.

Sisters of Mercy and Charity gave me the Faith and Hope that humans aren't all alone
Here and now, then and there in the past and in the near and distant future of BoneS
From sea to shining sea, all seven continents dry of evaporating H2O, 80% you & me
20% soul left over for a revolutionary dust ball, middle of nowhere, phqn honeybee!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, June 19th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 4:44 AMPST
{ Drafted in SILENCIO! }
f i n i s
W.W.A.R.D.?