MOTHERS IN FLIGHT, TIDE OF WHITe LIGHTENING
Whatever you say, that's the way it is & the way it goes on, we mad?
Or not to be mean, this is going to hurt all because it hurts me so bad
None of us know the Truth about the whole shebang, a suspicious opine
Gods & the empty void of the black hole that matter collapses in Time.
Start with the link to mature and ripe fruits of the vine, survive extinct
Mortal animation of 208 bones grown out of two separate cells to uplink
To merge two into one thing, itself all there is from the conception ink
All codes programmed for maximum efficiency of the evolutionary stink.
Now and then, we all come to this crossroad or another at another time
When our eventual confrontation with the free choice to drop your dime
On nobody alive from the mothers and fathers or sisters' brothers' kin
Composing the finale of the End Times, division begins subtracting a sin.
Mortal and the Original One, laws & commands not obeyed or followed
Art of the Martial, hand, arm, foot, leg, third eyesight bleeds indeed
For the sake of the many, some of the ones who know feign ignorance
To stalk the reality for others who know what's what, I wanna dance.
So, I found the center path to lead nowhere but it's better on flipside
Once you arrive nowhere, you've no choice so insert a dream that died
That dead dream will then come alive as if you gave it life then take it
To the limit where no sound or light can transmit, smells as teen spirit!
Green arrow inside of the target's bullseye wins the contest's flukes
Bow pulled tight & the end is near for all boys & girls orphaned, bleaks
Instead of complaining with no resolution, why not activate your glutes
G-force & momentum crush of the eyeballs into the so-be-its' freaks.
From the cosmic dust you can't see since you are what it is, The End
All the way to the abstractions of conceptual analysis which isn't easy
Harder they fall is the mantra, it's a gravity of graves' dust we bury
Under Earth's dirty, woke diversity, concealed carry to defend/offend.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, July XIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 544 AMPST
{ Completed while jammin' to @Bruce_Springsteen link @ https://youtu.be/avOvktGBfSA & postin' this MASTERPEACE on my blog @ https://rjjstephan.blogspot.com/ }
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