#WhiskeyForMyMen #BeerForMyHorses #SKOAL

MORE COWBELL, FLOATIN' DOWN THE RIVER, GOT MY MONEY & CIGARETTES 

I made a few mistakes now & then but I got pushed into the river, I drowned in reverse Zen

Perfection is nothing but a conceptual analysis of what you cannot do, being just too human

For the bones we've been created from and the ones we've created, we owe the old savant

Nearly a foot in the grave so to speak, like it or not a mortal morsel of a divine vacuum One.

On any road that runs into a fork where you've been forced to the decision to exit homes

Without being able to change our mind, it means we've got no choice, we gotta move on

A line from the origin to your final destination, welcome or not, it's comin' for your bones

Down to the atomic DNA, your acid is nothing more nor less than a divine function to run.

Struck in the face, square in the nose, dotted both of my eyes, yo' mama said knock me out

So I think I am, or maybe I just must be because at least I'm thinkin' I am, one fact of living

Life is a game, a board game and you're the racecar or the thimble, move until the ending

It's all over when it's over and you'll be the first to know, others will check, make 'em pout.

I was a teenager but who cares, I was a dependent infant & lived to be aged, an old man be

No pun intended, really seven decades of living in this cask of Amontillado, got a full monty

Screaming like it was the funniest punch line ever heard, it was only a fine line crucifix key

Hung up and left out to dry when a thunderstorm was comin' upon the whole of Mercury.

Suddenly, the second planet from the burning star that makin' Time to My empty Space

I was a winner in the world and the loser in me turned out to be the yin to my yang face

Black, white, rainbow from infrared to ultraviolet wavelengths & frequencies, god-whore

All of the omnibus is Nothing but a thing in the middle of nowhere, morons with no more.

High and low priests and brothers of the cloth, wear no underwear & take what you give

From the bottom of your heart or your pants pocket or pocket book, give tides to a sieve

Never full, always room for a handout from the charity of sorrow for being related to Eve

Adam was a problem originally but the introduction to paradise of a beauty, bad I believe.

Can't keep the intent of the mind on One subject or One object when Love of Life is there

In a room, anywhere on Earth, all too human boys & girls have no choice but to be divinity

On or off of a gas or electric stove, the heat is on, runnin' like hot wind, I need a cold beer

Ice cold on ice, I don't care if it's a Schlitz or a Hamm's or even an Old Style, I'll drift to sea.

Poverty and wealth parts of the trouble with mankind, it's all dog eat dog world bein' kind

Amazed that it's covered up well enough for the Many to believe the incredible, it's so fine

On a Time line in imaginary Space, a matrix full of commercial offers to to be happy & sad

Baby unaborted, free or indentured lettin' bones move to the light of the sun's proton fad.

Burned is not bad but it's not good either, neither good nor ugly nor bad, just a rose bud

Ready to become what it's seed meant it to be, the code of beauty, color, shape, scent

Velvet feeling on every petal until the empty center where Nothing sees all that's a flood

Older than any testament or collection of dyed life, munched into the leftover scat rent.

Ran into a truck or a wall, I think I may have been smashed out of the universal face of an Id

Shallow as I can surf the curls but there's no Truth there, go deeper, use knife-sword fencin'

Below, cut underneath their souls, invisible as always & still a subject's predication, The Kid

It's #TheKid to you man, I told you I'm the One your mother warned you about, no pity son. 

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudy, Janvier XX, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 555 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin' to @JoeWalsh #InTheCity & HITS youTube link @ https://youtu.be/xUDFMl-TsaA & @TalkingHeads #TakeMeToTheRiver link @https://youtu.be/v4azbl96BJY }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

BEFORE & AFTER L I F E

#HILLARIOUS #OneBajillionDollarRhymeWithoutAReason #TheNewRadicals #ArcOfNothingInAnyCovenent #SimpleMinded #BeerForMyHorses

WEAR MASKS!  CHEERS, WE'RE THE GRATEFUL & MORTALLY DEAD

Gods know that Nothing is very important other than the Nature of Being, a Time has come, the spent

Nobody and not one living molecule or atom gets out of this mortal world alive, an immortality infant

Font of zeros & ones created out of atomic matter's random collisions, DNA's solar energy, life's cherry

Biologists and philosophers from A to Z, every continent and island have an exit strategy, burn or bury.

Arc of the covenant is empty and there's Nothing inside of it, what the sheep are told to believe, they do

Just provide for the general welfare of the laborers on wage, room, board, salary or charity, cosmic stew

It's what it is and there's nothing you can multiply or divide than what's already been done, it is all done

How do I know what you know?  Logic & reason, inductive and deductive conclusions of a happy One.

How dare I do what I do?  I'm the one that's gonna die when it's MY time, not you, therefore, chill man

Not only does your collection of inept word flombet ring a bell with the nature of the idiot, but all I can

Do to stop myself from busting my gut laughing out loud until the inner chills take over my rattle & roll

Shakin' like a leaf on a tree as it should be for a being inhaling plant DNA's THC & CBD glass 1/2 full.

As an infant in a bassinet or a crib or manger in a dung stinkin' barn at the edge of town, in a darkness

Where your mother left you off at the side of the road where soldiers passed to and fro, God blessed

All or none to be or not to be makes as much difference as invented mothers who cry wolves bit 'em

One and the same idea of your first infantile thought when you first saw the light of the tree's stem.

I'm asymptomatic but I have the RNA & DNA of this homo sapiens' empty cranium, holy god, indeed

From Nihilist to Deist, my examination is complete, there's no occultism I haven't reviewed or seized

Took a poll, everybody said everything and still nobody knows anything, it appears we're unconscious

As if we're in a #Poe dream in a dream, without the power to be or not to be, program of acid, it's us.

Monument to the solar system's future entry into or out of the Black Hole we hang around, I believes!

Translate any language into English and present the sounds or squiggly lines drawn on walls & leaves

Kept silence in the section with fool's gold, seven decades after a first scream to high heaven, so pimpy

Quiet again, outerspaced at the last involuntary gasp of gas, in & out, like a cheeseburger, I'm Wimpy.

Containerized the grime and the filth and lathered up the dirty water, agitated the whole shebang can

Agitated the menudo, not a cup was leftover, the volume never decreased, my jock cup runneth over

Careless for safety of my true Self, a thing itself inside of my blood's bones' free spirit, a wine grape

Ignorant as a newborn, bandwidth of deadmen's the same as the live, old man, corpse mouth's agape...

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, Janvier XIX, MMXXII @ 555 AMPST

{ Conflagration on the journey produced stream of consciousness babble about the nature of every gasp of oxygen mixture you & I inhale and exhale, muster up mothers, sisters, brothers & #MurderFearsLoathing, drafted this gem while jammin' to @TheNewRadicals & other rockin' gism link @ https://youtu.be/DL7-CKirWZE }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#YouMakeMyDreamsComeTrue #WhatDidYouThink? #YourKissIsOnMyList #CattleDrive

WHAT'S YOUR POINT?  SATISFACTION, NOW I KNOW

At the end of the beginning, there's a time to think about things themselves, A divinity forms

Spirits of the matter formed into shapes of animated protoplasm with a will to power worms

They rule of, by and for the mob and if y'all insist on survival, y'all will aid & abet the mob fold

Sheep flock human beings who were either born & raised by the good, bad & the ugly or old.

At the bottom of the barrel a man's gotta see it's time to saddle up & git hehl outta town

Whiskey drank when all the beer for my horses was gone, my boots walked off the brown

No matter which reason one uses to justify one's deduced inductions of pure logic, man

The end result is the unknown is never going to be the known by anyone that's a human.

Looking ahead or behind where you sit at one with the universe, so much more Sin, oh son

Which is the function of the creator of the universe, to sin and create the Many from One

Pumped perfection into a blob ruled by a mob, supergirls and batmen worked it all out too

No free will to divide, IT, been multiplied, #Foghat survived extinction, God's all stone blue.

Playing the songs on sounds of twang and bang-boom-shhhh, it's a dream come true nirvana

You cannot create this outta nothing if you're all too humane, if you're divine, inagadadavida

Movement of a 5th symphonic overture that ends in an exploded mass of a skunkworks chunk

In a sweet home in Chicago, Illinois my grandparents & my parents I began SHChicago of funk.

A starter of heaven that I'm dreamin' right now is you baby, ain't no satisfaction without you

There are no replacements, you're the starter and the finisher, come ten feet into cold blue

Instant karma for me and you, we already paid the piper and the minions of an alley's gators

Out of Academy Award movies into empty minds, crystalline cleared orphans' bloody doors.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, Janvier XVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 0711 AMPST

{ #CalmDaPhuqDown ALL for the #Bums & #Junkies with some #GottaJumpThatTrain & #HITS by @Foghat https://youtu.be/KEmZLC7uK8Q & https://youtu.be/VY0I0mMUCRM Son, Oh Son by @WARtheBand & @ https://youtu.be/oX9esXzzO7w Son of A Son of A Sailor by @Jimmy_Buffett & @DarylHall & @RobThomas LIVE at Daryl's House link @ https://youtu.be/0ItdraVXvAE }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?