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Monday, August 16, 2021

#DivisionMultipliesAdditionalSubtractions #GeometricProgressives #BidenismBrew #WarWhatIsItGoodFor #GTFO of Vietnam's Yellow Seas! @DarylsHouse @TheOjays #LoveTrain

 
INSIDE OF THE OUTSIDE OF OUTER SPACE'S SOUL

It's a matter of Time in this Space ad infinitum, over easy or hard, what'll be will be
Supermen or gods and dogs of war move the things from origin to termination ends
A piece of the whole thing may not be enough of the puzzle to guess the whole image
It appears to be a color and a shape, unknown which of either, it's a thing itself, my age.

It didn't have to be this way but that's the way it goes, future is already done gone rogue
Nothing matters at all, love and charity and faith and belief and trust and hope, it's vogue
Like me or not, it's the message that's the reason for the string of a thought modulation
A mixed message no more, just this, this just in, when you die, you're dead & all gone.

Some hard times and maybe every time is the good times, bad times being dead mankind
Species extinction, annihilations of you & yours, friends & foes, all in a cosmic soup line
Pink lemonade gettin' you drunk on the sugar and bitterness of your Waldo decision day
Minds are over Matter, can you read the teleprompter and read what we told you to say?

Becoming your father was wrong therefore it's time to make it right, in retrospective sin
I did not impregnate your mother, someone else did that, I was just the 'poster dad' of Gin
Drank a lot of that with tonic & all that I was was a lot of Nothing that looked like mine
Head to toe, inside and out, familiar yet a stranger to what It all will be, human or divine.

Monkeys roamed and settled down near the shores of water, to eliminate their stench of hair
All that they ever were came to beating on skins and strumming tendons, singin' to get a pair
Of what males need to procreate the beauty of the species' dream, a king or queen comedy hit
7.2 earthquakes help make Ends, it's a dusted up, Earth-blown core in elliptical, counter orbit.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, August XVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini
{ Drafted listenin' to #EdwinStar #WAR on youTube @  https://youtu.be/_d8C4AIFgUg }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, August 15, 2021

#TheMuseIsMusicToMyHeaders #TheresNoBeginningAtTheEnd #ThisTimeReallyReallyReally #RollDownTheWindowForHoneys #BeepHonkies #DownToTheHonkyTonk @Jake_Owens @PapaRoach #LastResort

 
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HEY MAN!  YOYO HIT THE ROAD WITH BLOWN WIZARDS, DUMB SMART!
Begging the questions that come up as we suckle upon the fruit of our loom
Coming to Ends by any means possible is what Life itself is all about, doom
It's not 'cause that's your need or desire yet it's a necessary condition's beat
Or not to be all too human, animated bone-bag of conscious sunlight's heat.

The ultimate final termination of the repetitious reincarnation feast is nigh
It's coming just as certain as the Big Bang's origin of this universe on high
My thoughts and ideas have never been my own, I adopted the "You rungs"
All too human men and all of life on Earth is a miracle, 1 Cause of shebangs.

To listen to music of treble trouble & bass love of Life's fear of Death's gown
Not just insignificant or self-aggrandizing, the thing itself that you are down
Once and for all, this being the last brief suck, a last gasp of gas, lips agape
It's all over when it is all over, it's all comin' down, like it or not, let us vape!

On the other hand, we can assist species annihilations, extinct, it'll be as it is
Almost there, no, I'm already gone, comin' out of my DNA that I Am, so true
Unless the extraction process of God's aliens' UFO abduction caused pizzazz
Compared to everything else in the universe, imagine as God, Life is not Oz.

Be outside of the only thing you know as YOU, a moment & you jump, vault
Sympathetic to the Evil and the Live, the Good and the Bad, it's not my fault
Nothing that happens on Earth is my personal responsibility, I'm free-agent
Where and when I am what I am and why I continue without being godsent.

Monkeys in general, all apes from tiny tree jumpers to large cave's of stench
Where the leaks out of munching groves of homos sapped the cherry punch
They took their gatherings & buried them underground with bones of punks
Mothers & fathers all of y'all used to be, daughters' sons' pile of slam-dunks.

To Buddha or a Christos bearing ancestral worship of Ra, Zeus, Jehovah or It
Apes honor the origin they can see from inherited heritage, ignorance bliss
Where, when, why & even how isn't important, it's over when it's a Mother
Dirty Dummy's of Taqiyya, 'x' factors atone for inception's bang, blow her!

Godmothers give the holy and mighty the chance to survive in the desert
Feeding and diapering until independent and blamable for causes of hurt
Desire of the good, the bad and the beautiful or the ugly is a staple of gods
Outside of Earth, either before or after our deaths, all is done for Nimrods.

Your dead ancestors and future unborn descendants will live & die for a toke
If they find you're correct in an assumption that we're all gonna die, no joke
They would kill you to stop you from letting all of the people become wiseaz
Your mother and father, dead or alive, mere tools to get you flower's hi-gas.

Pointed, aimless progress toward termination of heartbeats, gaspin' breath
Thoughts about fearing that you can no longer be afraid of monsters & sins
Of ancestors & of children who grew nothing but ate it all, down the hatch
It's no matter, the purpose of It being here & now, is a nugatory purgatory.

Punishment and reward for obedience to the law, then there's random chit
Not your personal fault in this life of yours, some carried over karma babble
What you did before is what you're responsible for, it's a pretzel logic puzzle
It ends nowhere with nothing left to see or do, heaven can wait, for shizzle!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, August 15th, 2021 A.D.  @ 6:66 AMPST
{ Compared to the alternative, at least I woke up this AM although not being #Woke allowed me to deposit this gem with #EyesWideOpenlyClosed & listenin' to @JohnCougar #ThisTimeIThinkImReallyInLove in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/GLSi0AyoPuE }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, August 14, 2021

#FortunatoAndMe #DionAndTheBelmonts #JohnCougar #RockPaperScissors #TILT

DOWNSIZED, BACKSTABBIN', PRAYIN' HANDS CHOKIN' IT
Lonely mama said I had a lot of nerve when she tried to modify my adaptive, fake out behaviors
I did what I could to think and act like nobody in my family, I'm showin' nobody any back doors
Imaginary inside of your skull & outside of your aura and halo, dead gods never were to see me
Folded mother's arms or tiny orphans of Mr. Smith & Jones' wives & the sisters of havin' mercy.

Kindred spirits escaped from the cauldron of fired up gas, naturally wide opened to the hot cells
Nothing and nobody in the center of this thought's process, you've got the whole, holy hole part
Then you've got the rest of everything else, the unknown occult, linguistic uncertainty principles
Sugar's sweet, sour milk of mothers teats, wives & soul mates doin' the Do Si Do & they're OUT!

Brothers and fathers in Time's places in Space, leaving the DNA code, undecipherable, in cognito
You'll never see it, nobody you know will see it, even the people on Earth who know, can't see it
Something that's to talk about is the existential nature of Eve's feast created as Adam's first kiss
Reason & logic modifications of moronic ignorance, factoids to be a naked-ape-God's Dam bliss.

Pushin' and pullin' on the strings that animate the puppets seeking the Truth about our creators
Who fashioned Forms head to toe, who clothed, raised & caught the waves I surfed to 7 shores
Built from scratch that didn't exist a moment prior to one ecstatic conception, a mom got used
Made you from the premises' injected venom, you're a foregone conclusion, rationally deduced.

Searched and found the miraculous inside of the nucleus of an atom of Helium, a joy to a world
Three dogs or nine cats and a hyena, either way it's all the same difference, then we all hurled
Regurgitated the softer matter, indigestible by the inferior chemicals but that's all that there is
Grey or white hair or bald as a white feathered eagle, either you do or you die, in a Slo Gin fizz.

Africa, Asia, Europe, Southern or Northern American magnetic pole territory above & below It
Love's a train, a caboose is always behind the loco motive, crazy primal idea of a bird's tweet
Meaning of words describing persons, places and things recovering from addiction to @SEALS
Cold water, frozen ice or vaporized in a @GlassHouse pipe of purple & red flowered bud deals.

Burned & fried mind in the brain, just to make sure that everything is copacetic & so fine man
Recollect that lost memory one second and forget about it the next second, just all too human
Funk and Wagnalls had nothing more than the sounds of vowels & consonants, strung out silk
China junk & poppy smoke rose from Kung Fu dead & gone, steady leakin' viral, pandemic freak.

So, it's Live, it's Evil, forward and backward, always and forever from your conception to demise
Burnt, dead cells without a soul is One Way to go, the other is blood sucked, formaldehyde flies
Lookin' like you're sleepin' or just a thought in a living memory of those you knew & left behind
To see and to be no more, birds and bees remain with the descendants of the #Woke, my Mind.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, August 15th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST
( Dedicated to my Godmother, Josephine Alfano-Stopka RIP mama & drafted while listenin' to the #100GreatestSoulSongs of the 70's on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/X7ses5rI5U4 }

* Matter Over Mind & Mind Over Matter, "Nothing matters & what if it did?" #HotNightInAColdTown & HITS by @JohnCougarMellencamp on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/0IiKdRHTIYQ B-)

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