#SurfinWithTheAlien #SATCH #ThisMeansWar y #WAR #PEACE #RockinBums #TooManyClicksToPrick

DROPPED BUMS, RUBBER-SOUL SMOKE FIRES & PRETENTIOUS OBSCURITY
Details existence on Earth's repetitive revolution & orbit, Catholic altar-paperboy trivial alien life
But why quibble upon the metaphysical when the ethical is the only philosophical, twitching wife
Your mothers, aunts, sisters, daughters, granddaughters & great ones, present at your woke wake
In or out of alien time's Huron, Superior, Erie, Ontario, Ohio or Michigan & Tatuk Fingerlakes.

Thrust out of this atmosphere on a rocket ship that may or may not return to an ol' world of chit
But when the nighttime comes, during that part of the Earth's revolution, faced away from Star
Looking deep into the darkness' distant parsecs, regurgitating the stunt of serfdom, king & czar
Ask any astronaut or cosmonaut or any nautilus, above or below, when you're dead, that is It!

What's on fire down in the valley, in the orchard, where the flowers grow, the posse's on guard
Nothing to see here, what's the tax on that?  Nothing.  Who is in charge of this?  YOU.  No I ain't
Like hehlla bovine manure, man, don't you know that it's all a ruse perpetrated by a will to faint
After one brief, unconscious thrust into the plethora of the matrix' gods, new found land of lard.

Recollect what life was like when mankind was free, oh wait, they'll never be free until it all ends
When mouth's remain agape & bowels move into a screaming eagle's smokin' end but in depends
Whipping up the crows of Jimmy, in flight or circling the bait, the prey, the buzzard's end of scree
On the border between the dictator and the oligarchy, there's no man or woman free to be thee.

Listen to Yankee Doodle Dandy & Jimmy Crackcorn and I don't care if you do or don't, yet I digress
From the beginning of my Time in this Space, many decades have moved where my memory tucks
Between my voice & hair or skull, that's where I am, not dead yet but I'm already gone, ya phuqs
Make no mistake, rubber soul words & a soundless, jazzy music offends babies, oh my God bless!

Death will kill you in the end, whether you believe in Ala, God, Buddah or a Third Eye's world war
Final jeopardy has an answer to a question but what concentration is, to be or not to be so funny
Regardless of all our alignment with cosmic order of things, lose it in fission and fusion, to die for
Supernova jungle boogie in Summer's breeze, critically racial, shallow wormhole of a boy, Sonny.

Beer thirty again, it's early in the AM and I don't care if you like it or not, in charge of the Canna
Karma I work off now or settle with A Providence present when I beseech mercy in my panic's pit
Death is the end of the line, who wants to repeat and erase ad infinitum, or even stay in Nirvana
It was always the way it is now, it'll always be this way, One Middle Way, gone DOG GOD of chit.

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r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, July XIII, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 9:11 Mountain Standard Time
{  Drafted attempting to offend the minions & degenerate civilization into utter chaos while listenin' to @GratefulDead #HITS on youTube link @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AJIYG8JOVwg&t=203s } 

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

#EngageTheCenterfolds @PlayboyBrand @JoanRiversFoxFirst

BIG MOUTH RICH & SMALL MOUTH BASS' STIRRED STEW
You ain't as simple-minded & dumbfounded as you appear to be, to one salted, azure sea
Why there's no simple reason for your particular existence, here & now in the live tomb
Stirred it is for the sake of infinity's whim, a whirlwind land & sea escape for faked divinity
Empty Space, a Void of sorts in a category alone without an equal, your mother's womb.

Sooooooooooo, excellence in your body and organization of your drapes over nekid junk
I mean no offense and I know there's none taken if you've moved on further than the funk
How you know what you know is important but you've got to get the occult down in spades
Rules and the hierarchy of the judicial process that functions as the Wise Guys' of bug raids.

Tragedy & comedy right there in front of your eyes once you master the superman cyberbully
From instructions accepted and nurtured by human nature there will evolve the gents & gals
In the end, when you and/or I discontinue the breathing of gas, in and out, no UFOs, Scully!
It's so complicated, one moment to complicate this argument's deduction, to be angels' pals!

Here you go, this is right up your alley and if you're poor & living in a dream or a #Woke one
Nevertheless, according to the Way we ought to be moving far ahead of fake gravity's gambits
Spinning, wobbling, rocking, revolving in electron-like naked apes' mask-revolutionary orbits
Ad infinitum for the finite life forms which political combustion chain reactive DNA of an ion.

Get a room since you've become so close to one another in public, I'm sure not in mortal sin
Best you can do is get the public involved in your happiness although only you'll die at death
Everyone else remains the same as they would've even if you'd never, ever been bad breath
Munching human remains from book library to markets of fruit & vegetables, we fake Eden.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, July XIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 8:17 AMPST
{ Elevated this from the depths of despair and fake news while listenin' to the @CreedenceClearwaterRevival #TravelinBand link @ https://youtu.be/zzNH_KjIZkc }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#CartoonOfCondescendedJerkbags

IRRITATION OF THE KID, SOUL & SPIRIT ABOVE & BELOW HARDS-ON
Reasons for her bad habits you've acquired from her ancestors' morality & ethical fuss
Process is a realization that we're alive in an illusory event generator, idiot's apparatus
Perfection is out of the question, neither is it the answer either, you know, it's all of us
Not in my ballpark anywhere on continental drifts, an indentured idiot of wanderlust.

Funds have been wasted in vane, apes repeating the evolution of humanity givin' daps
Native is just a word random periods of living things that pretend to deserve the given
Grooving to the music's tunes whether you like it or not, your toes are tappin' the Taps
For the sake of the guilty pleasures we all deserve and don't actually receive, it's a sin!

Sin's an idiot's reason for diggin' grave errors that eventually cause species' extinction
Institutionalized man with a jagged mind, singin' lead on the stage of rock & roll sing
Calling things what they are, in the form of matter that don't mean I'm a Pythagorean
Overhead over my heels, it's quite a genetic anomaly, you've got it all, it's everything.

How high is the sky that's 8 miles up there from the ground of our being, gravity sucks
Systems of a Down, in a pickle suit without oxygen, breathing in the CO2 gas of thugs
Animated the unmoved mover who refused to take responsibility for creation's ducks
Flying, swimming & walking just to keep the species on top of herd's heap, do drugs!

Phoenix rose and Salt Lake dried up into a salt flat, hot desert and last place on Utah
Place where ancient dinosaurs roamed and died in the #BigFreeze of a black hole sun
No dilemma left in the problem, it's solved with a zero sum, divided by the product Id
Ego gone superman, above & below the leaf links to the sweet flower bud of #TheKid.

I'm here but I'm not here just like you, bald and fat dead men and women, we're a One
Wrote for the money, created stories out of thin air, nothing was true, all was false fun
Morons that look like idiots, the same as they always have, you just noticed it's bygone
Literally figurative, beautiful at the same time, morons & idiots all change, welcome in!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, Seven-Eleven, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 10:10 PMPST
{ There's a #HoleInsideTheJoint & it's centered in your soul, jammed this gem listenin' to @DrKatzProfessionalTherapist 2019 link @ https://youtu.be/8eBR844GD4A }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?