#LaughingAtTragedy #CryingAboutComedy #KickinTheGodsArses

THAT'S END OF LIFE SPARKY, NO ROOM IN THE WOMB

A balcony leaves you apart from me, I will never rise to your side, you've got to jump

I'll catch you, I promise, just pretend like you're gonna die & I'll save your hot hump

Bones and the bloody skin are left once the spirit got annhilated by the Void's dump

On the borders of the dirt that dried up the H2O in the toiletries' scent of God's rump.

Drafted or volunteered huge little difference, you live & you're gonna die, bottoms up

Talking using dialogue between three humans speaking identical linguistic anomolies

Father, son, ghost of mother's hatched egg, infantile misery on the way to seven seas

You & the rest of it all other than me, y'all have this temporary eternity in a tea's cup.

Chief of the whole tribe singing the very first Beatle's song ever heard, "Tell Me Why"

It's very simple to comprehend, nobody knows anything but most pretend for a sanity

Dream you see with your inner eye tells the Truth to like it or not, all there is, is glee

You ain't the thing unless you're Nothing, can't identify if you can't rock, please Me!

Trippin' over my own feet because of my pigeon toed gait, out of my control to be

A lone being on the middle path between heaven & hell, Space & Time Out, I'm free

Until further notice, when signs posting up ahead of the Twilight Zone's land, Dead

Just a chump from the corner or the inheritor of the golden fleeced calf, it's all lead.

No gold here and now except deep in caves or rollin' down a river, America downlow

Going to bury or drown the living fish as much as possible if I cannot snort the blow

Absorb the photons, eat the dead flesh & marrow in the bones of Montezuma halls

All trippin' in a somnambolistic chimera, imagination's dissolved in scat bubble balls.

Sporting the evenhanded cheaters who have no idea what justification of wrongs is

It's repaying the karma injected into the genome, into the DNA of stupid idiot fools

I know just like only you know what it means to be mother and father of divine Self

It's an 80-1 #RichStrike of the nag or the bay, I don't care, we don't care, weed shelf.

Kill your inner baby pretender to the throne that it's missed the boat, trip's all over

You can't sail on dry land and can't fly without wings or superman power of a lover

Coming around to the end of the story, the paint of tattoos on trunks and limbs too

Skin erased of the blue and red ink, tattood a tear or two on a cheek, play dead fool.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, August XXIXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 PMPSt

{ Correlated mind & body to yield this gem jammin' to @BeavisAndButtHead #UntoldTruth link @ https://youtu.be/MXgmYid5r0E & #HangFire @RollingStones jam @ https://youtu.be/3xbtlW16Gts }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.

#BurntOfferings #GoddessDamsOverhead #MeetLevin #DrStranglove #Armstrong_GettyRadioShow

CHILLIN' & BEING DRILLED, ONE'S ALREADY ANNHILATED 

Attacked by the good, the bad & the exceptionally ugly as a harbinger of One's rotten death

If you're not food to eat, your entire self will not be recollected by anybody at all ever again

It ain't your fault but I and everybody else will blame you for everything under the holy sun

Just because you're here and now is enough to thrust you into a psycho's motorhead breath.

Particular individual will recall nothing at all afterlife, brain & mind dead and gone too

Neither your friends and enemies nor any aquaintance at all will pay your debt to You

True self within your brain matter, firing your neurons to reveal a cerebral anomalies

Gun powder invented by the magicians and wizards for the fire crackers & TNT sorties.

Dialed in, hunger for the mind's empty hole within, murky water allows it, perrenial Truth

Hidden from uninitiated shippers & K-mart shoppers, there's a holy grail in a wisdom tooth

Pouring over the cliff of Ends as a waterfall will do, landing into a pool of gas' liquidity form

Allowing the higher than mountains and lower than the bottom of the Deep, cosmic worm.

Sanction all the negative and the positive charges, neutralize the protons and electronic Id

All one and the same since it's One for all in the finale, a rest to get back to after a blitzkrieg

Forever friends & foes won't care, it's not their world or concern to be woke to, what I did

What I said & who can prove that I've said anything, pledged nothing as nobody, it's so big.

Interested in your rates, your Time in Space and everything that goes along with the 'finds'

Of me, you & everybody else, dead, alive or to be or not to be, depending on abort winds

Survival of the species and the annhilation of the species have a reality, check kiss my foot

Find it before it finds you, you'll at least know the Truth before it's all lost, forever, caput!

Narrating to the deaf and dumb can be frustrating but it's better than being a silent buzz

In your and my head, not a joke but a buzzing bug, a high pitched drone, implanted fuzz

Getting ready to watch the hearing, to see what you & I heard, recollect a forgotten blow

Hitting the head, bumping the noggin, smashing the skull, breakin' the mindful window.

By the grace of the unknown gods & luck of the draw, poker, pinnochle game turns blue

As if everyone else is a loser of the game, it's sad but true, Tobiko roe flyin' fish in a can

Which is me, myself & I, all of us are responsible for obligated oaths to powers that be

Promised to watch it all 24/7/365 and never give up the ship, protect the queen's crew.

Trustworthy me, loyal  I am, cheerful very often, helpful if deserved, kind always as I am

Learned of the wisdom and knowledge, broke it all down to the fundamental ecosystem

Covered the blankets with the wool of sheep and cotton of the bol weevils, blood of Zen

Flowing from the ground up to the head's conscious experience, complete confidence sin.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, August XXIXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 0606 AMPST

{ Drafted as I recover from #HijackMyCatConvertor while jammin' to #LibertyAndLevin link @ https://youtu.be/yHxwlmA3QB0 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#DeathsTooShort #LifesTooLongFellow #ShortLifeLongFaces

HEART IN SAND, ON MAUI WOW, A 420 MAGIC SPELL, SHORT LIFE, BRIEF DANCE, A HIGH 'D' HO'

Dancin' up a storm as if you've got the power of the Earth's random four winds

But you're just surfin' with the aliens who came and left without spoken words

Dings in my body, borrowed some time on those imperfections, now I'm so fine

From dawn until dusk, I'm rollin' with the conscious stream, in the hot pipeline.

Tunnels beneath the mass of duos and trios in quadrophonic pickin' of axe keys

A, B or C, maybe D, E, F or G keys, both sharp & flat, it's a natural tooth freeze

Songs to swell or shrink all misery twixt pangs of the momentary pleasure quest

All there is between here and heaven is all I'm gonna get, neither more nor less.

Fierce as hungry animals are when food smells as cooked blood & bones to eat

Burnt until every bacteria terminated it's life in the overheat, safer than a treat

Fruit, nuts, grounded, liquidated, reformed into cake & cookies' stone mud ball

Meaning of the mind leaving the body, entering the Void, bow your heads y'all.

Cold and far away for weeks or months then returning with perfect grim reaping

Scooping up the scapegoats and the unrepented fools who run the show, sewing

Finished up the revelation with the invisible angels, we blame it all on high fives

From the first fist fight between Good & Bad until today, we knew Evil was alive.

Covered the plantation of higher elevational botanicals, science leads to it All

To the end of the road where there is nowhere to hang my hat, it's all in A game

Of the mice and men and the A-team, evolved DNA before eaten by a carnivore

Finish line drawn behind me where I'll never look backward, said & done, adore.

Murder and natural organic failure or a hypothetical rant about unsteady powers

So high we can never, ever fly up there where there ain't a ounce of high ground

Monkeys solving the problems of the dimwitted and feeble, sons of My mothers

Bored for a minute looking deep into your eyes even if Words are without sound.

#HairOfTheDog I blame on everybody but me, all I want to do is wet my whistle

I ain't no whistle blower but I did have a mother, AWOL from the bambino mill

She had the kids cry & die, she had the itch but no conception twisted into a ball

That the old & young all agree, suffering ain't no justice, wisdom honor for us all.

Flyin above a #420 cloud of unknowing, before the tightrope wire began to fray

I thought it was always you who sucked like gravity but I was so wrong, did I say

By the spell of my Ego & the Id who's bug life is fly fishin' for afterLife's ala spirit

All for the love of iron crosses' divine senses, tiny pinhead's 2 hands, I Love Dirt.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, August XXVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin' to link of  @DianeBirch & @DarylHall @DarylsHouse https://youtu.be/9LldYz2M8h8 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

#SignalSinclair*

@31Flavors #WorldClassChocolate #420 & infinity's quadratic equations . . . + or - b squared times 4 ac/dc