#BamBam #BoomBoom #OldLawNewCreeps #DarkDeepLight #Creepin' #HomelessHeadTrauma #GodDied #GodArose #GodDog #HOTDOG

easter monday monster FOLLOWin' the SCIENCE VOID

Brain injury causes homelessness?  Come on man!  Criminal behavior brain damage

Inside the cranium, examined by MRI, a cure for criminality is NO PUNISHMENT

Rehabilitation of not only forced behavioral modification but also the Gold of Gods

Meaning you're here and now, get over the surprise & git jiggy wit it, you hotrods!

Try to stop breathing the gas into your lungs, go ahead, I'll wait until you stop it all

Meaning you'll croak and die forever, your damage to your brain be damned, a fall

Down the stairs, a tumble down escalator stairs, hit my skull on a sharp razor's edge

Found myself opening my eyes staring at a holy ceiling full of holes, an acoustic age.

So, some kinky king and or queen a couple thousand years ago kill God & get away

Make believe a mask will stop the air from entering your face, cry for the dead's day

Which is a rise out of a crypt's fully undcrepit scat should be for the God of a world

Entire universe depends on the Truth about the reason for the Cosmos' gitiin' old!

Can this species, #Mankind on camera with God, smile et al, a day's glory of old ID

Deeper down than your own awareness, a spark while alive goes out when y'all dead

Simply more complex than the subjects & objects of your inner punk face, you blow

What you get with what you see is all there is to it, vacuum empty above and below.

You're a small piece of a puzzle, one's bundle of memories have no relevence to God

Only the wonder of One place and One time will match the Truth about a just fad

Therefore, since tomorrow isn't here yet, this common ground you're on is all Gold

A moment from now you'll have it back to normal, right now, I've got You on hold.

No supergirl or superman can escape the Kryptonite and no human, no life is dead

Spark of the Holy One, the Sun, the star above that shines while we revovlve, evolve

In the end, blessing is that you found out what's goin' on before too long, s'nuff said

Or Frederica, Adam, Even, Ali Babba or Cool Moe Dee, All One GOD-DOG Dead.

See what I mean or not, what is important is that you've been led to the pond of H2O

Gas won't dissipate until you cease breathing in and out, you're choice or accidental

All the same, if you live, you're gonna die, don't shoot the messenger, I've got 4 aces

No way to win for you or your kin, our friends can't gain victory, your name GIJoe?

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Easter Sunday, God Rose in Adversity, April XVII, MMXXII Anno Domini

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#KissItAway #FellTooFast @LaurynHill @EricChurch @FunkySoul

RECORD YEAR, LIGHT, SURF, KILL A WORD, TWEETaRASH @TWITTER @Elon_MuskTESLA

Part of you is never going to comprehend the nature of being anyone but your small self

93 countries of brain scans give you the shape of the matter, the control of living the life

Of men, mice & insects who become horrified by the prospect of total annhilation tarp

Major cause of psychiatric illness is head trauma?  Cause and effect of the Big Bang warp.

You were alright and I was just as fine as my first day upon the planet, exit stage right son

Bent the rules of the games of life to my benefit, survival of the most fit to have some fun

No competition for me, it was 3D chess in a solitary confinement dose of insanity ala mama

She did the carriage and the consummation of the orgasmic spasm experience, it's all Ova!

In every sense of the word that was made flesh and dwelt amongst pilgrims & miscreants

Who wait for the herd to move from space to place, in circles ad infinitum, that's all folks!

As if you ever had a byte of #Tweet control over causes & effects to @Twitter #FollowMe

Which is deep in the center of not only every planet in the solar system but every galaxy!

You agree with nothing, I agree with you and believe that you're virtually always Dolemite

I'm wrong about all or most of my analysis of situational ethics, I know less than dynomite

Which is nothing at all to anyone with a modicum of sentience, Being Jack ghost is trippy

Nothing but the end is near, the beginning further away than yesterday, my damn skippy.

Go ahead, rise from the dead and show the people what it's like to be dead, man's gone

Out in the atmosphere goes the nervous system's pitch for immortality, you get so stiff

As the corpus dillecti does it's annhilation force thing, who we were has gone rogue too

Out of sight plus out of mind, yields a personalit bundle of Super Ego Id's lapis lazuli blue.

Enter the hills of the mountains, used to be fully engaged gas and hostile to spirit X-forms

Humanity and any animality or plantality is everything in empty Space, also there's worms

DNA complex, last gasp of breath to keep the tick-beat constant, slips out a nose's hot lips

I'll be surfin' with the aliens & what I'll leave The World when I depart is a Spirit's hot tips!

Abort the beginning & accept the end, it's OVER, natural selection of a beast within, a mover

Shook the rocks and rolled them in a ball to spin and revolve as long as a Black Hole's a lover

Singularity of One galactic enterprise, drop dead now & save a dime or live & spend the cash

Millions exchanged for the goods and services, a commune of joy to the world, a cosmic rash.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c. Saturday, April XVIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST

{ Drafted expecting to #KillAWord & #Springsteen by @EricChurch to run all day long, but it stopped ... youTube link @ https://youtu.be/CULKJEPXELg }

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#ChinaGroveOrBusted @DoobieBrothers

KNOW THE WOKE CAN'T SCORE, EXTINCTION TRIP IS SET IN STONEROCK

So, enough of bone bad system's equity of equations, Calculus of Man, gram mind bend

Seriously woke without dreaming, as wide awake as a newborn babe out the holy womb

Bless the mothers whose labor brought all senses in flight, a search of One's sublime end

Only the beginning could get you here, I'm already gone but present to sweep the room.

Alright for the last time in Space, all of the other times were dress rehearsals to see skin

Red, black or blue, maybe yellow or albino white, all ontop of 208 bones, all the same In

With the light from direct sunlight and artificial atom ignition, the seeds bloom to weeds

In humungus fingers, Pocololo being alive to be hung upside down to cure higher needs.

Relief from the ennui and most importantly the feeling of excruciating torture of my will

To be or not to be was always the two options, from seven to seventy, god sent me a bill

Conception, gestation, birth, nurtured by nature, fittest to survive, in defensive offense

Humanity doesn't share identical ethical values of Life & Death, as above, so below ants.

Give me a minute alone with your hidden being that you forgot was deep inside of you

No joke, it's an exercise in futility to object to the serious request, your true Self screw

I've got the Phillips and the Flats to get the metal down tight, nevermore to detach it

Together it stands and if divided it will certainly fall & deteriorate into microscopit shyt.

You don't know like I know this, Nothing is more important than being awake in a dream

Dr. Zeus and Mr. PotatoHead have gone fishing for the rest of the century, it's the Ateam

I'm the head, you're the head, we're all the head of the thing I'm referring to, nonsense

Nuts & I voted but votes deemed insufficient, proud boys' coup d'etat, C minus students.

Income puts you out of the red and into the wild blue yonder, the sky's the limit, Space

Time is not a problem since it moves on with or without you, in a dream or #Woke face

In a book of cyberspace or a silent tweet of the twittering birds, in flight or a black hole

Nowhere to fly or to run fromt he predators, hungry for your flesh, blood & holy soul.

Diction comes above the surface and disappears below, still there but silent & stealth

Monkeys see what the others do & they do it too, why?  Immitators of the Void death

Far, far away from here and now, when your own dream of conscious awareness ends

There will be a repository of everything that Nothing has generated & annhilated, Sins.

Atoms don't have rules and regulations but laws of conservation avoid agony and defeat

Eat it or decommission it if it's inedible or else you can't turn your back or get forty winks

Just like your ancestors who survived prior to your presence, killed finks put in the sinks

On the wide open savannah or down in the swamp everglades, hungry, restin' sore feet.

I hit a grounder to third but the ball hit the base and bounced high in the air, out of sight

Left fielder rushin' into the infield ran into the shortstop & second baseman, it's a fight

For the ball, to snatch and throw the stones at the infidels who don't believe white lies

Carpenters in the canyon of rocks and stones, no trees, no bushes, no plants, No Wood!

Now, I woke up with wood but I'm neither messiah nor carpenter, though saved so hard

You find money on the ground, gold buried underground, diamonds & gems hidden in a yard

Being lost like the gospel of a savior who took a powder when he ran out of power, lamb BBQ

Wanting to save the sinners who disobeyed nothing but descended out Adam & Eve, God #Q.

This origin created the entire universe from a Void, literally without gas, no helium or oxygen

Not a wavelength of cosmic proportions nor of infrared nanometers, pretend to be a seer's kin

A distant nephew or great, great, great grandson, prophetic chosen One, who chose the One? 

So, blind faith in a set of propositions which are unprovableI kid philosophies, ignorant son!

Full stop and proceed with caution since you're ready to enter a C section, on of Main & 1st

Sweet love and so sour when it runs out of the sugar, out of the cool, Milky Way star burst

Jelly beans, honey, lemonade & the things I can't tell you about since the things are so void

Pins, needles standing on heads, gravity won't argue, it's the force to force the Force to hold.

I knew you'd always go whereever I went, don't know why my psyche got rank, file & a row

Imagine it was the spirits that moved the things without my paying attention, I need a blow

Wind of the North, a job from down on 1st & Pike, just a rest between the comeback I'll win

Dusted the rest, got an easy one left, I wrote the script, hence, Love?  FORGET it, I'm dreamin'.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, April XVth, MMXXII Anno Domini

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