#KilledIt #KillingIt #WillKillIt #ItIsAllIAM #SunKissed #LOLs & #GuffawsAbound #PrettyMuch #WhiskeyForMyMen #BeerForMyHorses

FASTER FOR OL' SORRY CHARLIE, #JusDoIt 2-2-22 #CarryOnChunkyMonkey

Real deals come and go as if there is no tomorrow, meaning what you think it means

There is no tomorrow, it's equal to the past yesterdays, not here, there or anywhere

What I mean by what I say is what you understand, it's the way it is, my way, the One

Not you or your kin or cohorts, nobody but me, it's not my freedom to choose the fun.

Scrambled my mother & father in a microscopic recipe of Me, nobody don't know chit

Pretend like you've been protected by the armored knights of the invisible proletariat

Minced the mice and the men in a menudo, a collage of extinct cuckoo in a black book

Nucleus split to fuse your dream into an iron fist, punch yourself in the face you crook!

Who is cynical?  Your ma & pa?  Your brothers and sisters and friends?  Your enemies?

2/2/2022 in love with the two step, it's easy and you look like a genius, gods of Id Zoos

Way is narrow, no way is a bit more than you have, Nothing is the creator of the zeroes

Here's a witch's spell to incant, presto, chango, abracadabra, please & thanks my bros.

Far from here & now, the mean, bad bears & lions in the mountains, game hunter trips

Food is all we may be once we're bleeding and caught by the throat by the carbon tiger

Mad, mad, mad, mad world we have here, neither the fault of anyone or Earth's masks

I did not see that you could hide behind your mask, now I see, no pretty nose, thin lips.

You're way off base & out of your element, my friend, dear mam or sir, eh buddy boy

Not that I ever had any desire to enlighten the ignorant within me, used political ploy

As if I know that my conscious awareness is anything more than a brain function Math

Equal to, more or less, the Con is the final deduction/conclusion, based on, I'm wraith.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  2-2-2022

{ Drafted while whining deep inside of my invisible soul, it's really not there where it ought to be & listenin' to this #ShesGone @DarylHall & @RobThomas on youTube infinite link @ https://youtu.be/hApQJ_n447A?list=RDMM }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#AllJackedUP @SebastianManiscalcoLIVE #FetchSome #RedneckParadise #HolyHoleInTheWall #FreeAndEverclear #GoneToCHURCH #DONE

LIFE'S OVER WHEN IT'S OVER, DOG!  CHEERIOS, ZONE TWILIGHT ALONE

The sky above is blue and the dream has been blacked-out, it's a pay-per-view network

No pay means you don't play for a minute or for keeps, you don't get a thing to twerk

You and the rest of humanity uses logic and reason to live until y'all die, corpse of Man

It ain't your fault but now it's all you've got to see it all man, an idiotic moron's tin can.

Saved from dying at or before childbirth & onto the final days before the ending One

It's gonna come whether you like it or not, whether I write this & you read it or not

Nothing can stop the inevitable thrust of the loneliness out there in deep outer Space

All alone, nobody to be with or talk to, you are all there is, all you've got, one last shot.

To be or not to be is a split infinitive that needs to be alive before life existed to recall

The memory that appears in an infinity of mirrors facing one another, yellin' play ball

Nevermore do they move or animate a metatarsal, no good, bad or ugly mug of a boss

Judge not lest ye be judged, I don't judge, the scat just happens without a First Cause.

Freaks havin' fun just like the groomed daughters & sons of One Dreamer, Alpha male

In heaven above or the fire of the leftovers deep within the bowels' refuse, a Third Rail

Runs the whole shebang from first to final gall bladder blast, apes, fish & cockroaches

Mine field of F-bombs comin' before you know it, kids in gangways in Chicago for sale.

So you can get the welfare and the foodstamps with no social security, monopoly cash

Stamps made without a treasury of gold to back the paper from dead trees, that is All

Folks in dire straits and some in for a shock on the last day they live life, it's comin' see

You Mind as well get your skin and bones prepared for the worse, as a rotting dummy.

Aware you've spent hours on appearing to be the beautiful even if you're a plain Jane

Or a John oblivious to the nature of the beast on the streets, in the city of Freemen too

Thrust of the genome to reproduce regardless of the repercussions of a moment's max

In a climate of heat or the snow of an igloo surrounded by white water, cold as ice tax.

Settle down now, don't get your panties in a bunch again, stiff upper lip recommended

We never were here to begin with, before our conceptions in our mom's deep wombs

Uncertainty of the principle theorem is merely a formality, nothing at all matters to us

Matter is nothing at all other than a formation of random atoms, drawn stickmen fuss.

Step forward or backward, look ahead or behind, be One or Many, stop the music din

It's all unheard of, you can't even dance to the nick of the beat, it's All off the old grid

Patched up Wonderland holes in the arguments for the existence of Reason being alive

Within the mind of Man, Woman, animals and plants leftover from the Big Banger Jive.

Then it's clearly a deduced conclusion, we're accidental collisions of atomic dusty road

It's over, no more books to comprehend meaning of induction/deduction, son, oh son

A tool you'll be as you're created to be, not a user of tools but a Tool etal, so Be At One

Without which nothing remains, hammer of the arm & arm of a hammer, way Blowed!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, February XXIst, MMXXII @ 711 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin' to @MarshallTuckerBand #AllTrax link @ https://youtu.be/fz_D_52JmAk }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#LETS #ROLL #SHALLWE? #PopeyeLament #SweetAsHoneyDrippin' #NiceWidgetsBaby #LetsRoll #RumorSpreadinRoundDatTexasTown #HomeOfTheBrave

SEEN IT ALL, BLUNT WITH IT, LOST & FOUND MY TOUCH #2-22-2022 *

With or without you, without me and without anyone else, it still rolls on

Lost touches or independent ghosty heads floatin' above Alice's blue skirt

Tried and failed, tried ad infinitum and failed until the last time, finals son

I always ace the finals & never do my homework, don't hand it in, it's fun.

Teachers, monks & professors left their own cons, y'all will fade to black

Bad or good business that I've rolled with for 50 years, now, blow it back

Lie and tell the truth about the life you live, losin' your touch bit by bitty

Mamas & papas were trippin' back & forth in the fog just like silly putty.

Music if you're lucky while you lay there in burned bones, an earned urn

You did it your way, I did it mine & never the two will be beaten or burn

Spent Time, surfaced upon Earth or the star called, my Sun, son, oh son

You've got a moment to spare, you're a captive audience, 3D-print 6gun.

Bank without a bullet, transact the transfer to the mogul of the planet, Id

You'll know the power as your breath fades & your conscious music cuts

Lights out, sound silent, nothing smells & no taste at all, do y'all feel me?

No, probably not, it may be impossible since It's my dream & it ain't free.

Points to Space's down & out place, keep trippin' step by step in, X's O's

Made it where the life isn't too much to keep rollin' blunt, enforced Lows

Being human isn't all of That at all, human mortality's One superego Fate

Asleep, unconscious, alive but not kicking in the stall, it's a mare too late.

Touched fingers and toes to keep the beats of drums, divine heart pumps

Downhill from where you've found yourself, awake all atop of the games

Everyday, every spin of the wobbling planet's orbital trajectory, all magic

Fortuna to be trippin' in a hot, blown wind, infinity's crankin' m'love {sic}.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, 2-20-22 Anno Domini @ 0222 AMPST

*Header's the Love of My Life { Smoke 'em if ya got 'em! }

{ Grim fairy tale begun, began to lose the touch, got it back & there's no regretting it, trippin' this jam out with @SteveWinwood #RollWithItBaby #SweetAsHoney #MakeItDownAndOutUpAndIn link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/gO-2azFmt9Q }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#TimesAWastin' #2-20-2022

 #YOUgotAbetterIDEA?