#ItAintMyFault #EveryBreathYouTakeAlreadyTakenBefore

 

FUNDAMENTAL ORDER OF OPS, FOO FIGHT's WIDEOPEN

Confidence jobs have help wanted signs everywhere, Foo fighters on dry land, near a river fears

To get the tattered mess of infidels who don't have weekly and annual rituals to tame wild tigers

Cats who grow wise as they turn into guys who know it all, wise guys who lead a shy foo vigilante

Lookin' for trouble as my father always asked me if I was, indeed, God nailed my modus operandi.

Fixed my stares both above and below the fray, I got monkeys in the fight, my soul's mind-horde

From pre-teen to septegenerian collections, friends and foes piled upon the fakers of The Lord

Believing that there's more to existence than just going to school for education to be in a haze

Being the only thing to know, not the lack of it, the death of it, the thing itself, in an eagle's daze.

You and I can see through the illusion as grand as it is, maybe invisibly stealth to the 99 percent

But that One percent comes sliding into home for the score on a regular basis, it's glue's cement

Together Reality juggles from the Unknown to the Forgotten, the Id's buried under casket's gold

Of Sighs & Unforgiving creators of the calculus functions, Id & Super Id are frozen stiff, dead cold.

I wanted the sympathy until I saw what it did to the pathetic who love to be felt sorry for, pathos

It's the comedy of the tragedy, the play of the acting drops of Jupiter on the stage of malfunction

In the crosshairs arriving at the crossroads of empty space, I got the picture and it was all good

Punks and the ilk of the morons and idiots have gone to the other end of the spectrum, god food.

Meaning that there just isn't anything like the reality that there ain't gonna be any justice at all

For you or your kin, your friends, my kin & my friends, there's only the words you read and hear

To understand the meaning of what it means to be All Alone in the Middle of Nowhere in Space

Calculate rock hard stone blues zero, sympathy & honey comin' rock hard rollin' stoned to face.

Bucked the system of atoms that set of the eves of destruction, fission & fusion of gravity graves

Orphans had mothers who died or hated them or loved them, the orphans of squaws and braves

All danced around the camp's fire, all night long, trippin' on leaves and ground roots' powder talc

Out of the mind, out of the head but in Reality all inside where everything else is, it ends the talk.

Dreams are the life the ends are the death of the thing itself, living in tha matrix for a magic spell

Hard and soft, proceed to the mitosis and pychosis that is achieved through evolution of the dell

Eyes closes or stuck wide opened, the same sights appear to you as they did to the One who died

In love or just the last stinking without a show or bath, without soap or deodorant love, she lied!

I woke up, dancin' in blacklights, singin' all #Woke & now I'm in love with a drone locomotion sin

Moving is all I want to do, never want to stop and become the corpse of the tender black dirt bin

Maybe tomorrow I'll have no choice but today, I'm in love with her, found somebody & it ain't me

Without her I'm gone, fakin' it for the rest of eternity, underground, ashes it's All over, Phuq, see?

On my back, until I collapse and fill up the ether with more of what I've had since my conception

From birth to death, the meaning escaped me until the immortality deception ended in the dust

Faked it forever until the end of eternity's songs are sung for the living and ungrateful rose rust

Left overs from Thanksgiving all left behind and consumed in the hot burn of the dog's gone skin.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXVIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST Samedhi

{ Cocked and triggered this AM while listenin' to @GlennFrey #SexyGirl & other HITS #Live86Tokyo on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/0jkFoWSjU-4 & @FooFighters #LoveDiesYoung link @ https://youtu.be/eT_FJHM-Qhs }

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#JackedUp #STARtrek

TOUT LE MONDE, BAT #COVID19 LOVER

Incredible and the Truth meet in the middle's central intelligence unit, One agent's I-spy agency

All hard and all soft make the whole shebang worth while, I imagine no orphans or fake misery

Monkeys in charge now, it's the same old song from the same old DNA on the way to extinction

Not the fault of the things themselves, it's the nature of a beast, to be or not to be in submission.

Follow the lines to their inevitable ending, that's what lines do, they end, no angle, nobody shapes

Triangles, squares and multi-sided forms to be filled with matter of the material world's vicks Vape

Smoke and mirrors used to keep the attention of the flowless fools who can't put pizza in a D-cup

Reading and writing the translation of thought is the evolution of the #Woke up tryin' to wake up.

I've got two dogs in this fight, I'm not home with them, I left my little sister to watch over my dogs

Function of the calculus is no more than a malfunction of the crease in your soiled pants, God hogs

Coming on to your attention to me, my body & soul, you leave me without ever knowing who I am

Or even knowing who YOU are, your identity as it was before your conception, it's on a video cam.

Deleted data erased the memorable recollections, scrubbed green screen, clear data squiggle bawls

Makin' the alpha-beta-cappa-delta & epsilon out of the pictures drawn on rock-dirt cave stone walls

Gender means nothing but the way of the species evolutionary inheritance, gods are above & below

Completed equations with the only possible answers give you an A grade, a hundred percent of zero.

Compress your vertebrae and just let gravity pull you underground, back to the mother's starlit dust

Came to grips with the institutional compression of my vertebrae, got shorter than one grain of rust

Long gone & forgotten forever, greatest grand parents of you all, lived 'til they died, like me & you

It don't matter which bullet you took in this world of soul swirl, a triggerman's hot, one maybe two.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 06:66 AMPST Vendredi

#ToutLeMonde IS everyone!

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#DreamFadeToBlackWhiteness #FakeEwwwww #TheOffice #BurnItBuyIt #SELL

HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO COVID19 VARIANT'S GUMBY MEN

Here & now yo' mama left you some chit chat for runnin' the dozens, a bushel or a peck vat

A stranger of the current affairs and traveler from fake pasts and futures, so just phuck that

Meaning no offense at all to anyone of the nuns and priests perusing this ol' way back hole

Getting a grip on the RIP of mortality, bones within & all too invisible, rubberband of a Soul.

Nothing to see here and it appears that the lack of anything is The Holy, outerspace race

Between the stars above & below the stripes & rainbow colors' of an all too human face

Punishment for the rewards gleaned from being the most powerful force with free Will

Intention of the things that are happening now was always the Way, to create is to kill.

Hulk and Thor, gods of mayhem, silent thunder, neutrons, unmoved movers on blind dates

All too human apes evolved from one paramecium & fake fission of subatomic particulates

You will miss me when I'm gone if you knew me, if not, it won't make a difference, 1 & done

Who gets burned, smashed, buried or sunk down under a league of the pitch black sea, son.

Cancer of the skin and bones translates into the extinction of the code's unbridled excellence

Inside of a box of satin curtains or in a pewter-lead-gold urn, same old song & dance's fence

On one side or the other, it's all protected from the Void's attraction, down under the ground

Only the worms and elements of their nature are solvent dirt, soylent green I've lost & found.

A century of the milennia keeps the Time on the sundial and digital clock, it's a 24/7/365 jump

In and out of the birth and death of the species, the Words are made in animated flesh lumps

Breathing gas, showing life on other planets in other solar systems' galaxies that will pimp her

Earth, live & die here & now, that's what gods do, y'all just do it, MAGIC, a gasp & a whimper.

Dust of the cosmos in my eyes and in my mind caused an alpha and omega of us all, a Eureka!

Silence is the only way to the peace beyond the war with the living ham & super wings of Ra

Before humans there was no Science, Industry or WAR 'tween short men in far-middle east

Pilgrims deep fried, grease infused, dead bird, low IQ gobbler, love kiss of God's beast feast!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXVth, MMXXI Anno Domini #ThanksgivingThursday

{ #FREEZING #melting #BoneDrySeaOfLove jammed while listenin' to #TheOffice #AwkwardMoments on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/xpIea-LbSHw }

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