#Eye WillSayNothing #TheEyesHaveIt #TIME

STOLEN BLOODY TIME, EXTINCTION OF GOLD IDIOTS, MORONS & YO' MAMA

I got my shotgun and pistol out of the closet where the sun don't shine, cocked & fired

I had to hunt, I was hungry and thirsty but the blood and meat would suffice, I'm wired

Must have been something I ate, that's no joke folks, it ain't funny at all, don chu know?

Apes and worms, all that's left to recover the original sin, Eve's is gone, the snake blew.

Contents and the emptiness of the Void will keep you busy for a hundred years, maybe less

I go from zero to sixty in 8 seconds, I can run a mile in less than four minutes, I'm in a race

Against Time and Space and every face I see, every look I get from friends and strangers

Inside or outside of the dream, it's all One, I have no control & it's not my fault, blame her!

She gave me a bite of the apple, I didn't want it since I wasn't hungry for fruits of the loom

But I bit it anyway and now here I am, with you reading this sollioqey of star dirt's mothers

Yours and mine, dead or alive, they got us here and here we are now, makin' noise on hers

She hears it all, every word of it, sentences, paragraphs and the thesis of the Origin of Boom.

Sky is an illusion, it's what Space appears to be when you're blinded by the light of Sonny's sun

Dad of the walking, flying and burrowing, the creator of red and black dirt never left, I am One

Many are also the One, it's not my fault you became lost in Space, I found you in Time, now fly

Out of this world's two cents about your behavior and theoretical synopsis of why women cry!

Babies hurt the mothers when they're born in Space, some die & some live longer than the baby

All of them gave all of themselves for nine months, give or take, some had one & others so many

Some mothers had twelve or more, that was the wife of a man who got all twelve rolls in the hay

In bed or not, it all came out in the wash and we through it back in the trash, black or white lady.

Ends come to all, enjoyed the ride or not, it matters that you paid off Karma, good, bad or ugly

Apes and snakes moved the revolution & a Big Bang was the ultimate goal of subatomic sprees

Invisible wisps of wind without a First Cause, just the thing that happens when you spin around

Wobbling, passin' out & I've got no pulse left, bumps & grinds, species extinction is this sound...

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  September 28th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 AMPST

{ Jammed out of my noggin while listenin' to the @ChambersBrothers olden jam #TIME on youTube in an infinite loop link @ https://youtu.be/hIqwzQ7g-Cc }

FINIS  #CantYouSee?

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ThereIsNoGodDogOrMan #DrunkenUFOs #SomeKindOfALIEN #SayItLoudALIENS

 #DrinkingDrunksUnderTables

WHISKEY & RYE, ROCKIN' BLOWS OF A QUEENY'S JOB

There came a time in my life when God told me why this was all goin' down from birth to death

Words come off the top of my head & light illuminates tunnels of darkness with green lanterns

Of kerosene and fire we move in the darkness from the #GetGo where we all ran away to spoon

We owed something that nobody recollects, something to do with being an ape, maybe a goon.

Bent on the bums and junk they brought with them to the riversides & under the freeway roads

Drunks and thirsty, starving babies and mothers who had no birth control for their makin' toads

Near the swamps and creeks that left the liquid to dry up into the dust of the dead star's plasma

Neither yours nor mine, an emptiness that fills everywhere around this planet is God's ma & pa.

Dogs and worms do it just like the cats and humans, monkeys get all of the leftovers, it's all over

Water is dryin' up because the sun's heat is getting ready to turn Earth into a satellite ash lover

You never know when you'll need a hand, when you're in a difficult position of kung fu kin pain

Hunger & thirst for the only reason for being here & now begins to wane as aging goes insane.

I've got you covered in an invisible envelope of fused plasma, got 208 bones inside of she, I'm IT

Ten fingers, ten toes, two arms & two legs but all that ain't worth a damn if you're too GD stupit

To see the Truth and pass the time as you ease the pain once in a while, phantom pleasure fit

Prices paid, overcharged and ungauranteed, it's all there is though, this, that & my tune of spit.

Stand down & get down before it's too late, you'll know when the Time runs out, stiff upper lip

Maybe today or tomorrrow and yesterday is all there is to it, Earth revolver of pins in a wobble

Days & nights fulfill the need to bleed from zygote to corpse, smelling, tasting, hearing the trip

No more hind end sitting down, puttin' hooks in the casket box, boots off the street's bubble.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  9-26-2021 Anno Domini @ 3:33 AMPST

{ Drafted in the 208 bones of a gunslinger without a bullet, listenin' to @LynyrdSkynyrd #GimmeBackMyBullets on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/SM3jgkChV6M, this ROCK is what got me through the #Jug in the #Bush of the #SKOR hookers, now you know what happened! }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#TookAStandOnMyKnees #PickedUpLifeInTheSticks #SlimShady #EMINEM #TalkinSmack #FWordsMoveGods

REDUCTION OF PROPOSITIONAL LOGIC, PICASSO PEASANTS ASLEEP IN THE #916

In One Word of primate's face vibe, fuel crazy get stuck in a moment, Time's air mixed in grease

Not the same as trippin' the Pacific Coast with mama totin' heat, just 'cause it's all wars & peace

Above and below the thing you think with, there's nothing more than empty Space's killin' kids

Never listen, keep up with the feeling of being so #WOKE that you can't open eleven finger lids.

Busted window panes, lies never really ever broke into smithereens, One with cosmic egg rings

Orphaned by mama who died givin' birth to my papa's germ, worm moved into a song she sings

High notes in low places to echo the sons of the beaches & their fool's philosophical blue school

In prima donna mode, mad chokin' on nowhere to go, hard to be unknown, blow yo mama fool!

Try and try again, A-bombs a fool's errand to do a favor for lunatics & idiots born to sons of B's

It's not their fault of course, still holding them responsible for 7 LSD sins of their father's kisses

From the mountains or the caves, farms, ranches or major metropolitan, suburban wannabees

Performing on the stage, the curtain goes up and down, ad infinitum, it's the way it is, whisper.

Who is all agog with the awareness you lost upon being born into the light, from darkness cum

Al and Tree did the thing, you know the thing and boop there it is, they called it "ME" god's dam

Didn't wanna be a wannabee but here I am, all that I am, what I know, you don't know like I do

Punks, bums and junkies gave up after grade eight of school, watched how to fail at Earth blow.

Patience for the doctors' and nurses' patients who get sick and die just because life ends, it dies

Crawling on the counter a bug dies, walkin' in my shoes I'm gonna die, so I go barefootin' in lies

Pretending that anything at all is eternal other than the infinite space that contains the Cosmos

Can't see Holy Stars in blazing daylight, blind & buried honey, you & I know a raving God blows!

After birth and after death, appearances of the pullover christian athiests disappear in thin air

Below the wasted star-stuff, Earth's rocks & dirt, leftover supernovae Truth shatter of longhair

It grew out of the skin, grew back into clearskin as if there was a way to hide from blown brutes

Simple rebel hellions, murder click, click, boom disaster of the master, kids die with funky roots!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, September XXVth, MMXXI Anno Domino @ 11:11 AMPST

{ Drafted this #MissileLauncher while listenin' tot he mighty @EMINEM #MENIME #BESTof 2021 link @ https://youtu.be/8ZtNPKBN4tc }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?