#GiJoe #SchmoOfBlowBack #NotAwkward @EricMcKnight & @JJCALE #CrAzYMama #HitIt

LOST & FOUND A FAKE ROSE,  DOG GONE, GOD GONE, HOT PINK TWO

You came along one day out of the emptiness, thank the skies and creator above

Because below down here, right where we al are, it can be the damned of gods

Where you came from and who you think you are isn't important to your dream

What is germaine to situational ethics is ME & that you can take down to a stream.

If she love you you will know and if she doesn't love you, well you'll know that too

I will always still be asleep & just a con of the cream, foaming or flat, it's all there is

Everyday this world spins and wobbles on it's invisible axis, a day spends its live death

Urban flavors come into living rooms and then you opine on the effective bad breath.

Useful to become the nature of the beast, to completely understand the meaning of God

It's nothing you'll ever see but always attempt to fix your blind faith in the mind and body

Communing with the dead and buried, some even sunk in Davy Jones' locker or lit on a pyre

Everybody isn't seeing eye to eye about the same thing, it's all about the Benjamins player.

You'll get what you deserve when the days and nights no longer appear to your sensation

You won't see or hear it coming, you might smell it and then if you're lucky, taste it all hot

From the fire that caught your dresses and apnts with their skirts and pants down a level

Points and bases foundations of the elements, Earth, Wind, Fire, left spirits to be a rebel.

From where it comes nobody knows and where it's all gonna go, same nobody knows it

Whether you see eye to eye with me or not, you will discover meaning in the meaningless

Nobody's fault but my own, there's nothing to blame on any other being, in or out of here

Stalkers and the prey they mount and eat, just hunters with a bone to pick, just drink beer.

Blink and wink with same four eyes that saw the beginning of my world, a womb conception

Left the Void behind me and jumped right into the quickest sand on planet Earth, mortal sin

It's OK to be me, don't you worry and you'll be happy with your ignorant bliss, step in hands

Out of the set-ups you believe in there are some that materialize the things themselves, and...

It's a great wave of tidal proportions accomodated from your pencil neck wisdom to the groom

Know it when you see it since it's where you came from in the beauty's beast of evolution doom

Reat in peace with your life and death as it was, it will always be that way, presence eagle flight

Left it ALL behind, moved away from a copied product of the fallen angels, One darkstar's light.

Beautiful that the beasts love me for who I was and will be but not for who I Am, the One's Id

Came before and after the climax that only the gods realize when they plow through my kids

It's what they always wanted & what they'll always get, one way or another, Timing's everything

Farther you recede from the starlight the closer you are to the happy ending, it'll make you sing.

It might be a love song or the blues of the love gone home fo the duration of the game, no joke

Funny or just a sheer bomb of cherries & peaches, from Washington or Georgia, I'd be so woke

If only the fruit of the womb would settle down in the pit where the pendulum swings to & fro

Imagine this, you're dead now and you've been dead forever, that's why you're here & now bro!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER 10, 2021 Anno Domini @ 4:44 PMPST

{ Got a draft of this humane scat and put in the form of real man's poem, no girl or woman here & probably won't be until I find her, #SomebodytoLove, @GlennFrey on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/bgkWFrczwYs }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#BareNakedLadies #EverybodyLives in a #MadMadMadMadWorld #KickBacksForNobody #BeeTheBawlVessel #KeepItUp #ClosedTheBidenBorderKamela

HOW ELSE COULD WE HAVE GOTTEN HERE & NOW?  GENDER I.D. MAMA IT ROCKED!

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You may be me, maniacal but you may be a normal phenotype of the genome, y'all know what I'm sayin'?

I didn't think so, but you will by the end of this tune, you and I are on the same page right?  Let us rock chit

Simpsons are fictional and you & I are the real things, you know the thing itself, it is the Ones and the only

A mean man and a mean woman who come to your home, knocking to see who lives inside, comeon man!

Crypt I'm buried inside of cannot be located by the minds of humanity, such geni cannot be found in/out

The con is within the code written by nobody alive anymore, commandments & theorems of God's shout

Morons left over from the idiots and imbeciles who crawled out of muck and mire, proud sponsor of my Id

In the Oak or in the Sac, there are homeless camps on your corner, humanity from the netherworld, no I.D.

Karmageddon of L.A. & the S.F. baby boys who grew up hittin' & catchin' their balls in jocks & their tea cups

Nothing inside of the grooming of the boys other than, catch the ball, throw the ball, swing the bat, oh pups

Dogs of war came home and made grandbabies who camp in lean-to'z, under freeways,  a portopottez stance

Unmoved mover cannot clean up the matter and it's poisoning the energy of the Marxist lovers of ignorance.

Still the bare and naked ladies show their skin and bones, only to give up the Spice of scatological, holy Spam

Unmoved from the porches of the middleclass now, they come into your house now & take all your bad goods

Messed up hair, pretty faced i-Phones ready to take your icon away, pretend to be a genius ' college grad scam

Here, here, listen to the town crier opening ears to the Truth, survival of the fittest dolts, revolutionary broods.

Cease and desist all of your Philosophy of Ethics, cancel culture using Plato & Aristotle to annhilate a wet dream

There're many forms of a few important things roaming Earth dirt, planet just rocks stoned, it's how they all roll

Downhill and from the core to the  vacuum of intergalactic Space, not just this star's system, the All Star, we One

Seventh son or not, it's a dream within a dream as the story of Poe goes, props Edgar, nailed One to a cross, Son!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, ROCKTOBER VIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini

{ Drafted while jammin' to some @BareNakedLadies link @ https://youtu.be/e097aQlPbjs?t=21 & @BrianMcKnight 2019 concert #Still & HITS link @ https://youtu.be/pz-iG1RS1L4 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#TheKybalion #PlayBall #SignOnSignOffDropOff #TeenageTruckdriversAtSixteenRollinTurnpikesAndFreeways

 

COME INSIDE THE HOLE, LAST STOP FOR SPARKS OF WISDOM

Occult's theosophy word salad creed of holy, patient surgeons, proves antiMatter fell asleep

Hermes Trimisgrestis, Cabal yin is the Bible yang, maximum Energy compressed in too deep

So far, a Force is present, missed the past & forgot that I'd already lived in One's future thing

Seven magic words follow:  mental, correspondence, vibration, polarity, L.A. rhythm timing.

Cause/Effect & Gender have something to do with everything, 7th sons are the only ones

By which awakening in the middle of a deep sleep opens wide the invisible gates of sons

Spirits roam both day and night, invisible yet within every atom, all molecular forms of Id

Intellectual ignorance is the way down the middle, a centered place in space, off the grid.

Now, I move and then I am immobile and decripit, as if I was never conceived by Ma & Pa

Still born and grown to a septegenarian just because I got lucky five or six times, it's a law

In the center of the dot, a period of displaced Space is left without the memory of carnation

A flower, red, white or blue yet still the colors of everything yellow and green, mortal sin.

What the dead say when they die are words only they'll comprehend, it's spoken in tongues

Ancient masters thoughts and written words are in the cave, it's dark and impossible to read

If you don't already know the reason for ignorance, you'll find out as soon as you smoke high

You're a thug and just like the rest of us, it doesn't matter if you believe it, 208 bones will die.

Chance is overruled by one intent of Will, One power to force effects to move into stasis' glow

At One, present & mmobile as the Unmoved Mover was and will always be, except here & now

We all are inside and outside of the same thing, seeing is believing, blinded eyes see clear light

Happy and not as happy as we once were, just because you thought you were pretty, lost fight.

Turned lead into gold in my mind, the innocent ignorance led to the realization of a brass tack

There's nothing but a mind here, I am thinking I am, therefore guess what?  I am, so, GTF back

Without me here and now, I can't think or recall anything at all, Past or Future, revin' a hotrod

Meaning that power is entombed in a crypt to reproduce the Work, remember Adam and God.

Just until we're smokin' sick on either a hospital or your home death bed, we'll keep the blinded

Who stared at the sun too long in their childhood and now can barely see the light, That is dead

Wise arse my father called me just for kicks and giggles, he knew of my circular jerk prowess too

Apple didn't fall far from the tree, I picked it up & bit a byte, simply, an all too human, COVID flu.

Margie & Connie gave their all but it wasn't enough, the species had reached its extinction code

Way back when The Code was created from mutation or intention, momentarily lapsed life mode

Infinity like a sattelite cable system brings the sound and vision closer to home, under the tables

Life's too short if you have a good time but it's too long if you're decrepit in a dirt hole in a crypt.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, ROCKTOBER VIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 5:55 AMPST

{ Jacked out my #5HoleHead this AM listenin' to #TheKybalionByTheThreeeInitiates "7 Hermetic Principles - The Kybalion by The Three Initiates on youTube @ https://youtu.be/3zWKrVibH64 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?