#FlakeMetalOffTheBlockChips #ShootinShatBreezes #FireInTheHOLE

Y'ALL COME BACK NOW YA HEAR?  WE'RE ON THE MOON'S SOUTH POLE
Good, bad or abhorrent as it should be & always will be from day one, son
Daughters don't have babies just to have them be sentenced to gaol cells
Still the mind & the tailbone follows deep down into the soul of a dragon
Blowing your hair back behind the proverbial wall's bricks of dumb bells.

I & nobody else knows anything more than dead men all way long gone
Part of the whole shebang has the heads of state in the sand, line drawn
Lipstick on a pig or hog makes no difference, you appear stuck on a kiss
I can't move the muscles to pucker or smack, lip service isn't all for this.

Blood bleeding and the nerves are quaking, the case of the 3 piece suits
Lies and fabrication of the Truth, logic and reason use rationality boots
Knockin' them pretty regularly, once a day necessarily, maybe twice fold
Divided by two brings you back to the original order of the older world.

Argue with me and you'll cease and desist your engagement of combat
Self defense and offensive superiority are important to survive the scat
It may be buried or if it hits the fan it may be spread 360 degrees 'round
Rubber meets the road, driving ahead & rolling around ad infinitum fun.

Millions of billions of atoms that can neither be created nor destroyed
Uncertainty principle and the morning glory you see when you're dead
Actually the film stops, the movie ceases and desists at the finale's exit
On stage right or left, the center is in between, soap on a rope hung It.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Jeudi, March XXIVth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1111 PMPST
{ Drafted while listenin' to @Delaney&BonnieAndFriends #SoulShake youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Yx1tnSUudF8 & #FreeThePeople @ https://youtu.be/USYcoIZUU8o }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
 
#OneGibsonRanchGooseNeck

#CommonGround #GroundsForDivorce #FinishYourWhine then #YouShouldProbablyLeave #SayMyName

WHICH WITCH FOUND THE ITCH?  NOT ALL GODS WANNA DO-SI-DO

The day after I died did y'all raise a little hell on Earth, did you mourn God's present Id offense

No sweat, you got drunk and forgot about it anyways, therefore we'll move on to bitter Ends

At the points of no return, I've left the following instructions for the leftovers I left behind, ho

Compassion for the unfortunate, the ignorant, the innocent and the idiots who run the show.

Bewitched with a magic spell without a rhyme, without a wand to wave or a cute nose's shake

The cause of all of the effects I see in front of me is there, a First Cause is my conception ache

Gods atrophied and left the disinformation assumptions of the hopeless antimatter in utero

Deep Space unfound because it's everywhere else except where YOU are, you fascinating Ho.

Pork & beans, hamburger hoofs to heads keepin' the decomposition afloat, movin' the sinkers

In & out of the bacterial #CoVid19 virus farms both within & without me, matter of fact tears

Cryin' about all we are in the end, a cog in the machine, an atom of a molecular shape of zero

Supernova or black hole, either way we're located dead set in the middle of the roadkill hero.

Only you know like I know the thing itself comes before what the things exist, the form's idea

Nothing's 1st, then spontaneous life out of nowhere in Space, fire introduced onomatopoeia

On a mon uh pee yuh, it sounds like the word makes a sound, boom, tick-tock, & ding-dong

Yoyo ain't like that since it only goes up, down & all around, goes away & comes back along.

My self is humbled by the honor to serve & protect the weak and unprotected minor him/her

Created them and abandoned holy, infinite maintenance schedule to keep on knockin' Boots

Long way around or shortcut, always my way or the highway, Venus flies my ship's Jolly Roger

Hack-E-Sack kickin' it up and all around without a hand touch, head, up and down, evil's Roots.

Bobolinks and hobbits feeling the common human's pain and suffering, a worthy COVid19 ID

It makes perfect sense if it didn't before when you had insufficient data, now y'all know all of It

What it is to exist as a human being, to be conceived and will have become extinct, it's let's go

Meaning of a Void around a flat Earth is just as you assumed & imagined, a slow ride Do-Si-Do.

In the heat of the night and the frost of the day, struggle is all there is, there's no way out of it

Stay here & now for a minute & you absorb the energy by sunshine and masticating the dead

Things must move from beginning to end without a break, no pause, continuous momentum

Either you run or hide, all the neutrinos are gonna find The Way, He knows HTF to get home!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, March XXIVth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1212 PMPST

{ #KissThis #FoulBalls #LowBalls #NoBalls & drafted while jammin' to the @O'Jays @DarylsHouse2016 link @ https://youtu.be/BzWRT-PAGQk }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

a miracle, spontaneous combustion

#ForTheSakeForsakenSakiForsoothe #SmoothGrooveSlideToEcstaticOrgasmicOneness @LouisArmstrongAndHisHotFive @LaurelAndHardy #TheFlyingDeuces

CANDYBARS, DONUTS & BEAT MEAT OF A SHIP'S FLEET

The fortnight's been calculated for the two weeks you've got left to exist on this star dirt bit
What you've been doin' since infancy and all through the solo bone flight through a play skit
Chipped away at your invisible imagination until there was nothing left but an old black hole
On a pogo stick or underground where the diamonds, rubies & sapphires rule, slapshot goal.

Lard or the invisible spirit-ghost smoke of the thin air that rises to the sphere's stratus Ends
Nothing before you were conceived is the same it'll be after you've survived & deactivated
All in the name of Love, Faith & the vain Hope that something or someone outside here cares
About the fact that we're multiplying like a virus in a devolving descent into the caput Dead.

I know & you know nothing about the Faith in tales handed down from illiterate invertebrates
Spiders, snakes, flies, mammals, plants from core to the stratosphere of planet Earth's sin debt
We all have begun the trip, the cruise upon this dirty surf bed that I love to deep dive for baits
Hung upon the hooks, going with the flow of the current, up or down from the blindest dates.

Only you & I know what the fair game is since we've created the rules & laws of Monkeymen
I pack both a bag & some heat while I pack the court with my justice on high, on the downlow
Like you were, your brothers, uncles & aunts were and all of y'all still are until the ending Zen
Deep down, for the last Time in this microscopic Space, I be the God Am I a clown candy men?

Barkin' up the right tree since there's only One, single tree of knowledge, an aces high wisdom
Royal flush ace high or just a pair of deuces in a sluice box without being a winner, loser dumb
Great pretender Butch being a Margie for the mix of DNA if and only mutation is natural select
Program that can't be amended after the conception of the data, counter-evolutionary insect.

Here's a salad to toss, a cornucopia of altarboy inter-conjunctions, God's Earth, bein' grooved
Transformation of the grim reaper's leftovers, in cadavers' cartoons, animated beef, T-boned
Stocks up, Oils up but will someday cease & desist, stone silence leaves nothing to be proved
What it is, eternity sucks hectic life/wind out the Void, everyday awaiting God's SHIPS, stoned.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, March XXIIIrd, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{ Jammed out the Void while hooked up with the @SantanaIII link @ https://youtu.be/amEer__zXdE }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?