ON BEING THE TWILIGHT ZONE OF DUCKS' POND SCUM
You & I know what we've been taught, if we learned our lessons, we're in tune with Nothing
This entire planet of chaos is the scent of a woman and the ending of the wonders of living
Monkeys pretending not to be the apemen they came from, it works a little bit for a while
Did you know what you didn't know before you knew it? I don't think so, the unknown up.
Whatever is out of our world, eight miles higher than the planet's ground, dirty rock pebble
Broken down apples and your delete button finger is cut off, William Tell rang the arrow bell
Shot into the heart to cause the blood to leak out into the matrix vacuum, blue blood to red
Monks hiding in caves, far away from the world of their mothers & fathers, it's what she said.
Courts in session and the verdict is in, you and I fired the bosses & now we've drunk the grog
Error in judgement has caused instant poverty within 60 days, no savings, no checking, a blog
Why don't you just shock the monkeys 'til they blow the commandments of humanity to err
Obedience to law that preceded all of our presence, the law began at the origin, Mom, Her.
No way you get in here to the Earth's atmosphere without yo' mama, have some respect too
She brought you into the world and she could take you out, behind your back, a cuckoo flew
Over the nest where the nuts get cracked and allow the good, the bad & the entry I can't find
In & out of inflated bones, all 208 of them, it's how many all of us have, deflated simple mind.
Greasers and the social butterflies who move about from home to the corner, on the cellblock
All of them had four of them, all of them had the gangs to hang, not doin' anyone's homework
Not many going to colleges & universities, nearly all being indoctrinated, drafted in the bloods
Leftover fear from the ancestors, linked up the scared cats with afterlife pablum of the cryps.
Never underestimated, I acknowledge y'all so to speak, we're all together before we're scatter
Shot gunned out of humanity & the funk that it leaves behind, makes It All most foul to smell
Moving upwind is necessary and you always know where you don't want to go, it's full of scat
Above my paygrade and below the bottom of the ocean, there's a heart of Earth's antimatter.
Soul to go, here, there & everywhere you'll never get to, you're a mortal, not an immortal son
You and your people in your family and group of associates will all be extinct in a century's fun
Causes and effects and the grand funk of historical recollection are all we have, it's On The Air
Broadcasting live 'til we're all dead & gone, far, far away from Words & Flesh here, over there.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, June VIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST
This entire planet of chaos is the scent of a woman and the ending of the wonders of living
Monkeys pretending not to be the apemen they came from, it works a little bit for a while
Did you know what you didn't know before you knew it? I don't think so, the unknown up.
Whatever is out of our world, eight miles higher than the planet's ground, dirty rock pebble
Broken down apples and your delete button finger is cut off, William Tell rang the arrow bell
Shot into the heart to cause the blood to leak out into the matrix vacuum, blue blood to red
Monks hiding in caves, far away from the world of their mothers & fathers, it's what she said.
Courts in session and the verdict is in, you and I fired the bosses & now we've drunk the grog
Error in judgement has caused instant poverty within 60 days, no savings, no checking, a blog
Why don't you just shock the monkeys 'til they blow the commandments of humanity to err
Obedience to law that preceded all of our presence, the law began at the origin, Mom, Her.
No way you get in here to the Earth's atmosphere without yo' mama, have some respect too
She brought you into the world and she could take you out, behind your back, a cuckoo flew
Over the nest where the nuts get cracked and allow the good, the bad & the entry I can't find
In & out of inflated bones, all 208 of them, it's how many all of us have, deflated simple mind.
Greasers and the social butterflies who move about from home to the corner, on the cellblock
All of them had four of them, all of them had the gangs to hang, not doin' anyone's homework
Not many going to colleges & universities, nearly all being indoctrinated, drafted in the bloods
Leftover fear from the ancestors, linked up the scared cats with afterlife pablum of the cryps.
Never underestimated, I acknowledge y'all so to speak, we're all together before we're scatter
Shot gunned out of humanity & the funk that it leaves behind, makes It All most foul to smell
Moving upwind is necessary and you always know where you don't want to go, it's full of scat
Above my paygrade and below the bottom of the ocean, there's a heart of Earth's antimatter.
Soul to go, here, there & everywhere you'll never get to, you're a mortal, not an immortal son
You and your people in your family and group of associates will all be extinct in a century's fun
Causes and effects and the grand funk of historical recollection are all we have, it's On The Air
Broadcasting live 'til we're all dead & gone, far, far away from Words & Flesh here, over there.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, June VIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST
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