#GoneInNobodysMind #RecollectYoMama #GloriousParadox #InTheHandsOfAComputer #WTF is that?

THRILLERS GTFOOH, FALLEN TO EARTH, GRAVES AND GRAVITY TOMORROW *

Creepin' around darkness that blocks out the blazing sunlight, a burn from a Goddess

Nothing else to consider other than mother and father, mine or yours, it's God's bless

Flowing deep purple, turning red in the sunlight, a vampire reaction to the oneness' Id

I am and you are what our neighbors and friends and relatives are, lumps of good stuff.

Frozen in Time & Space like every face and dream you've ever seen, naked or dressed

Purpose for the sensation & memory of the Past, experience of the Present until dead

No choice but the suicide that gives nobody peace & escape from fake fool's suffering

Without you here, there's still a now for everybody else, you're out of the picture's sign.

Why are your pants on the ground, since you're not relieving yourself, smokin' breath

You mean you're beggin' sombody to trip you over to the other side & beat you down

Maybe you think all girls love asps & want you to train their kin, a homeboy seed sewn

Mama and sisters, daughters, aunties and grammas doin' it for the brothers until death.

I drank a lot of wine & rye, low & high alcohol content, to no avail, God forgot US y'all

Nothing remained alive here, after the cloud of smoke blew the atmosphere, as we fell

In love with the days and nights, just being awake in the dream that's gonna end soon

Or later than I can imagine, kicking my feet back, firing up my stasch, dug the hole too.

Here today as you are & without regard to One's religious skid, we are bygones soon

All feelngs from above & below the belt, is what I've come for today's fun, y'all swoon

Meant to be before you came to be, nothing's your fault unless you preceded essence

Of mice or men, humanely unconscious, ready to gobble Earth's wicked omnipresence.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, ROCKTOBER 2nd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2058 hours PST

* Planet of the Apes '68, the way it was, the way it will be, drafted WORD while listenin' to link @ https://youtu.be/pEhhQSzf73g

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#YouHaveComeInsideOfDivineEffulgence #BoredWithBoards #PrinceYouWitMeMan? #COSMIComedy #BenBeingJunior

 HERE & NOW TRIPPIN' AS IF THERE AIN'T A TOMORROW, A PAP SMEAR EVOLVED

Fine, you are here and now but you've been down here on Earth before this relapse

Of reason and logic full of the platitudes of Plato and Aristotle, it's all Greek stance

From the Dead Sea to the sparkling clear Lake Tahoe, we've risen from smear-paps

Bones of tinker toys amusing the gods, in a Void of Emptiness, princess' do dance.

Bums and junkies moving the grounds of being from above and beyond to down low

Below the mothers and fathers feet who raised our hopes to dream the unbelievable

Gone, dead heads who left over the residual rocks that still roll downhill to fill a grave

Of gravity and centrifugal forces, we shall rise from the cosmic menudo, God's knave.

Legend of Adam & lost love of a snake in the garden where Eden's Eve was a small pox

Just a green apple that couldn't be eaten, it was poison, there was a warning on the box

Munching & excreting crumbling shambles of the black hole we're in, oblivious beauty

Freedom to choose to be or not to be but little do you know what I know, it's tuty fruity.

Sweet sweat from the WORK and LABOR of mothers and fathers who lived & laid down

Boogie that can only move the soul from ground to cielo in a clean sweep of the broom

Witch's brew down the hatch and a smoking room full of CBD's & THC's candor of God

It grew flowers out of the star's leftover dirt, ground of being ingested, fly fishin' a Cod.

In a deep well that is an open sink hole that opens up a world within, a hole, a seplecur

Of mice and the men that dug the ruts and holy places, now empty of the matter's balls

Naked apes took over the entire ecosystem, we hunted, fished, ranched & farmed It all

Mother Earth, It & not the He or the She, yet mother It is, a real mother of star's dirt ball.

Shapes & sizes from inner essence to macrobiotic, microscopic, viral bacterium gum

All to inhumane to be the Truth about Matter & Energy, just windblown, atomic scrum

Of mice and men that burrow and build something out of nothing only to return empty

Tank was full but we all play the fool instead, trippin' spent on trivia of humpty dumpty.

Queens little or big, feelin' immortal as atomic fusion of a molecular configuration fizz

Swallowing the unmasticated jewels grown out of mud, blood and beer, I know It, It Is

We're all alone the whole time, slit from Origin's conscious place in divine Outer Space

Somewhere in high heaven a Jack-o-lantern's bleedin' out ID's, papless facebook faces.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, ROCKTOBER 2nd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST

{ Kicked this jam out of my head without prejudice while listenin' to @Prince #NorthSeaJazzFestival link @ https://youtu.be/bCBsbpwSBcQ OK? }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#Provider #Usurper = #ExtinctonOfSpecies

 

LIVER YOU THINK YOU ARE?  BLACKJAX, EXCUSE ME, YOU'RE A MORTAL HUMAN

Intercourse of the subjects and predicates precede the wisdom of the hand-me-down

A connundrum which has no explanation or solution, yet it's the priority one It will own

Black eyes got punched again, bloody nose this time a split lip, knocked me down on blows

Waiting for the payback that comes when it comes, could be now or never, who, he knows.

Back porch gettin' higher than the sycamore trees surroundin' my territory, an insider's job

Black powder gonna be inside my arm-guns, tattooed and fired up with the brown water hi

Perfection mounting before the annhilation of the whole shebang, Earth, moon, planets' sun

All one and the same when you look back on it, like it was before your conception deception.

Saints in cities are all gone, nothing and nobody to depend on sleepin' under the overpass' lid

Bad girls and bad guys willing to beat you and end your life, to keep their own, inferior DNA Id

In charge of nothing but the steps ahead or behind you are, other than that the fight's all over

Hung out 'til I got hung up on sharp spikes of a tree's limb, smacked horse ass, hung 'em high!

Don't get me wrong even though I pride myself on always being right, Being deceived by God

A tiny projection of an iconic shape, circle, triangle, square and the other sides, five to infinity

Ends and means conincide for the good of the One, when you're One, You're One, no denying

If you're not One, life will become more difficult with the pain & suffering, got fear & loathing.

Pour me 1 more for the road, straight up, no rocks, not kidding, no joke man, I'm drive home

If and when I get to the target of my aim, I'll dwell in and poke the bull's eye, when in Rome

Or Schenechtedy or Spokane, you must blend into the menudo, never stand out on a bender

It's good practice to remain in stealth 'til you can become invisible at your will, return sender.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER 1, 2021 ANNO DOMINI @ 6:66 PMPST

{ Jacked this #BlackPowder out the musket while listenin' to @EricChurch #JackDaniels link @ https://youtu.be/aYtt94iT2tU & #DrinkInMyHand in an infinite stegecoach loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/o3YCahylqVk }

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