#LoveAndMarriage #SheCouldntChangeMeNeither #RunDMC #WayItIs

REALITY IS LIKE THAT, THE WAY IT IS & ALWAYS WILL BE, SILVER & GOLD

Found somebody to love when I fell down as I was rollin' rocks around the clock 24/7

It's not what my ma & papa had in mind when they bore me out of a twilighted place

Lucky I am and there's no doubt that some never make it, souls left on wet ice rat race

Frozen stiff from being too far away from a sun of the gods, behind my old, dark face.

No need to cry about the inability to reach a goal, it won't matter when it's said & done mcfly

What does matter is if you learn how to ride like the wind & then hit the ground runnin' son

Time won't stop, don't worry about that at all, Space is infinite & out of your mind's eye fun

Between day & night of Earth's spin, all here & now as a fact of life & we're all of us gonna die.

Scratchin' some grooves to alleviate the hopelessness of the End as we know it, piece of work

Ten unheard songs scratched on ten napkins in ten days from Barstow to Tacoma, what a jerk

Now I remember why I came here in November, I just can't believe it was just September's Fall

Onto winter days of ice and snow for some & sunny, warm & shiny obeliskish dark stars on call.

A period piece from the 1980's moves on to the 2020's with or without the devil's hand, all money

Drank whiskey and a little water to make it through the nights under the stars, rode & stopped her

My horse didn't want to stop and park it there by the cacti, coyote cryin' for our cool blood & water

Hugs & loaded six guns by my dog's warm fur, cold steel barrels ready to make an impact on 'ol me.

Criss-crossed from Maine to CalExico & to Washington & back down to Miami, blame it on the bigs

More than I bargained for, breaking down in the middle of nowhere, gettin' luckier than I ought to

Took the help from the Zen of the Thing Itself, the trip, the journey and now the destination, it is It

Nothing more nor less than the calculus of dismay with #FakeNews, sand scum's gods & lyin' pigs.

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r j j  stephan, i

c. BLOVEMBER 18th, 2021 A.D. @ 5:15 PMPST Jeudi Amour

{ Clipped out of the matrix while listenin' to @CarlosSantana #SilverDreamsAndGoldenSmiles link @ https://youtu.be/DpUVTr9Lmmc }

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#EscapingCustody #DependenceOnNothingNobodysFool #KyleRittenhouse #GlennBeck #SlipEmAMickey @ArmstrongAndGetty

 

SURFIN' #WOKE ALPHA ALIEN & ACID SUBSTRACTION

Destiny's revelation of who you think you are there, champ or little queen, it's 'bout a full moon

Which means the mystery of life is a deduced accident of Matter's cosmic collision, all too soon

Other than that a blame game goes on until the final ending of the breathing flesh & bone Man

Woman made us what we've become, mothers' guardian angels of what's clearly all too human.

Full disclosure in front of both Hell and the High Water, when I'm dead & gone, it won't end days

Of the leftovers in your refrigeration container, it's a smell of things that are no longer alive, lies

Of the Truth that never can be known for certain, it's a principle and not my opine, I'm the judge

On the nature of becoming a wise man or a wise guy, lucky to be both, thanks to my dad's nudge.

Kickin' the can when the game is on, frees the boys in the barless prison, the Roche's front porch

Or runnin' the dozens on the four corners at the dead end of Superior & LeClaire, home's torch

From Chicago, Superior, Huron, Erie, Ohio & Michigan, the deep artic water hides monkey shines

On the bottom of the sandy dirt, it's become the nature of being all too human, crooked bylines.

Acid tripped & absorbed Mathmatics gods' Algebraic Geometry, Logic & Calculus of Trigonometry

Nobody goes too far but just far enough is fine & dandy the way it is, #Wokism causes extinction

You won't need your desire and your need won't make any difference the second after you die

Nothing to think about then, remain there for eternity, don't shoot the messenger of cherry pie.

Dessert is better than the meal, therefore just skip the munch and swallow the loom of tuttifruit

You and I walk or roll, as the case may be and it all comes screachin' to a halt, STFU in One spirit

Invisible & deep inside of the thing itself along with an evil genius who's alive, a last gasp choke

You ain't wakin' up now, your dream is eternal whether or not you become shame, #TheWoke!

Deep inside of your center of being, there's a notion that the potion you crave is already gone

Drunk by the minions before you were born & there is no recipe to replace the lost gemstone

Diamond, ruby, sapphire, emerald or just basalt crumbling in your fingers' & thumbs' collusion

Of heaven & this rock hard earth, scenes of a Way you're on, flashin' & fadin', God's All in Sin!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini Jeudi @ 8:08 AMPST

{  #AcidMathmatics ... wearing an @ArmstrongAndGettyRadio tattoo in my imagination, drafted this masterpiece of cake whilst listenin' to the #TooLiveCrew @kste650am #GitGitSome #LifeWithOutParole }

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#OnTheBorder @TheEaglesBand

MANIACAL LYIN' EYES, GOOGLE'S BLOODY MOB RULE, GLORY HOES

In a dense manner of speaking, coming from your first #GooGoo #GaGa is a sadistic period pad

As if Marquis de Sade was an actual human being raised by loving families of mom & our ol' dad

Come on man, come on people, come on woman, fact to fiction, every human being lied to me

That said, it was going to be OK, a fine situation allowed by an accidental godhead, Atlantis' sea.

Putting the cart in front of the four horsemen, the way to win, to touch the down both in & out

To win or to lose is the name of the game, happy to survive the threat to be beaten, twist & shot

In the glass and out of the mind of man, of woman's body & soul, I get high on love's 21 six guns

From a zygote to corpse, it's the journey that counts on my two hands, eight fingers, two thumbs.

Here's a mule to ride to the shore of the Dead Sea, 208 bones of each & every DNA sample corpse

Honey is sweet, the chit and the chat is required by everyone but me, I'm happy in silence, a force

Nailed before my last gasp for gas, eyes stuck wide open as if there's something to fear, dog God

Back & forth, sounds of words mean nothing when you're conceived, nothing post mortem, Dog.

King of Cool worked the rooms and then died alone in a death bed's silk quilts & balls of turkeys

Now and then, the groove gets the needle and a miracle mocks the past, always here & now then

When it's impossible to argue that any conclusion is the Truth without any doubt, do it anyways

Put the subjects and predicates in random order, deduce conclusions, induce premises into Zen.

Cut the birds nuts off so that they can't make any more of themselves, done to horse, pigs & cows

People too, they need their nuts removed literally since figuratively they've killed the pow wows

Nobody will ever see The End coming since it's such an awesome sight, self realization is the U.S.

Of the mice and humane beings who live & die, if you knew why, you'd be drop dead gorgeous!

Awaiting the penance to say words I understand as bowing down, genuflecting to a mondo dicks

Torn asunder, death's end after success living & saving wealth that can't buy the mob sex of tricks

Immortality is not in the cards of this world, it's a conceptual commitment to broken up promises

Loathing Truth, hoard of lying liars who know Mighty Nothingness, it's about mob rule, Menses!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST

{ #DonateTimeMoneyLifeBlood { https://youtu.be/cjbgZwgdY7Q }until you perish the Word made flesh, this & that of the #Woke monkeys . . . drafted this mighty word salad while listenin' to the #MightyWhiteys @ArmstrongAndGetty on @kste650AM & when they can practive #Silence, listenin' to the fabulous synchopation of #ExtinctionIsImmanent link @ https://youtu.be/izOa3-AX8zQ }

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