#BluesBrothers #TheEagles #TowerOfPower #TheRollingStones #EntourageFIRED #JimiHendrix

BEASTS' BURDEN, PLAYER-SPECIES DURING EXTINCTION

I don't care, senses of all except the smell & taste, it makes no senset

Yet I hear every strike via 10pins dropping to TNT exploding ordinance

Common humans and the primates they're related to are a remnant folk

Of gods who came & died, buried underground & burned up in a smoke.

Trim your head's dead cells from your bald head, shaved all too close

As if you're stroking your senseless skull, a dream worth havin' too

If not this somnambolism then there's always the emptied Void's thrust

Within all souls, invisible subatomic particles eat gods' neutrino dust.

Marking the x's & o's to designate the play of A-game, to score & win

That's everything's theory, to be or not to be & make it prosper in sin

Sucking all gravity out of the container leaves Nothing at all, I am

Absurdly, a play on Evil-Live staged preludes to a finale, royal scam.

Morons & idiots left behind to run the show, a production of intentions

Will to power produces products, keep it in mind, blind lead the blind

From the first held hand to one last grip on subatomic reality, 3rd kind

Liberated from reality's chain reaction to withhold gods' sons.

High above or low below, as a conscious experience, breathing hot air

We named LIFE as we know it, what Man does stylin' girls' hair

All for One and One for All, fathers, mothers, sisters-brothers singing

Miraculous ENDS,  display no reason to BE, a #Laugh-in laugh, guffaw.

Bring your ordinance to suboordinate any dominant before you eat it all

Consummation of the matter to sublimate the power into a cool cat call

Complicated simplicity so that the imbecile may assimilate without It

Genius needs a god within or the matter, just a prelude to being shat.

Freedom to die no more, survival is necessary & sufficient, oh immortal

Nevermore to rot in dugouts, graves of Earth red & black gold dirt, pal

Holy soul, rubber-tinfoil, mythological empty vacuum, I name fathers

Beyond Ends, copasetic beasts of burden see Nothing but a bunch of mothers.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XVI, MMXXii Anno Domini Mercredi @ 111 AMPST

{ Kicked this in the false teeth this AM while jammin' to #TheBluesBrothers link @ https://youtu.be/mVm8soroPJY & #TopGun ...don't think, just do... link @ https://youtu.be/6YaH04MZRmg }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

 

#RIP @JimBohannon @X-Teena @Dave_Chappelle @SmokeyRobinson @GregAllman #ThisMeansWAR #TheBOSS

FALSE AS ONE TRUTH THAT'S OUT THERE, BEING SPECIES' EXTINCTION, r.i.p. #JEB

Comingling with the entities available, it's the Life on Earth the angels imagined in heaven

On this concept, an analysis will drive the stake into the heart and soul of the vampire haven

There is nowhere to hide from the end of your or my life, won't look back from that point on

Forward so fast that it goes from four to seventy four in seven decades of days and night fun.

Brace yourself for the legacy you'll require to discover this call of the wild, #CeLive & death

Deep down at the absolute center of soul's core, All's Nothing, as below, so above in Space

Not One thing in mind, it's the mythology of the scared cats and dogs, all there is to it's face

Behind the mask, it's skin, bone, bloody meat that we never eat, shape & form, lost breath.

Time out in the game before it's all over, a final effort to be enlightened in dark, cave light

Shadows on the wall passing from one end to another, never turning back, forward march

Onto the field of the battle for survival, where not everyone subscribes to the Golden sun

Of vermin and the all too humane species bipedaling with glee on a dirty stardirt rotation.

The frozen tundra and the melting mud of delta and gamma rays, cosmic big bang ending

It's expanding and contracting, a gravitation of tragedy and comedy juxtaposition to sing

From cliffs, mountaintops rocky and frozen high up in the sky, closer and colder old soul

Upon your heads, upon your feet, wake up, get down, you & me, mama didn't raise a fool.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, 11-15-2022

{ Drafted out of the Twilight Zone @Jim_Bohannon R.I.P. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Bohannon & listenin' to @TheEagles link @ https://youtu.be/Yaa23DFP450 }

 

R.I.P. #JamesEverettBohannon  1-7-1944 - 11-12-2022  Military service

"After his graduation from Southwest Missouri State in 1966, Bohannon enlisted in the United States Army, serving until 1970. Assigned to the Army Security Agency (ASA), his four years of service included a tour of duty (April 1967 to April 1968) during the Vietnam War with the 199th Infantry Brigade.  During the Tet Offensive in early 1968, Bohannon was at Long Binh serving with the 303rd ASA Battalion as part of the II Field Force headquarters. After completion of his Vietnam tour Bohannon was assigned to the Washington D.C. area until discharged in 1970." - wikipedia

#UNOheartbeatin' #WavelengthCosmic

YOU GOTTA GO WHEN YOU GOTTA GO, GODS' DANM'D IT

Eclipsing your moons is not a problem for me, I am an astute black hole, white dwarf

Sometimes we cry during revolutions of planets, there was a cosmic menudo, on/off

Break it on down, it comes & goes without intent/will from One or the Many tidbytes

Of programs or slime on ponds, flows until it stops, then it's old God's malfunctions.

Quando?  Contigo is the way of the human genome, it is the Korn on the kobb beat

No need to think about having my back, I got my own now, it's easier for my feet

No need to backstep or doubletime the pace of animation, we're in for the force

A squeeze of our bodies into a room with windows and doors, need an iron horse.

Cats on the ground and dogs are in the house, reason and rhyme will survive it all

Protecting all good ideas on how to survive in a hostile environment, in a magazine

Yesterday troubles seemed far away, then the nukes split atoms, leftover fallout in

Out water and food, everything inside and outside of our faces, paid for mortal sin.

What I am, what you are or what anything else is, nobody knows this impossible dream

Carried the load of power inside of my fingertips until they leaked out of my dirty nails

Offered the entire galaxy in exchange for a tiny, insignificant soul I have, who'd do that?

Mama Earth, Father Sun, Star, many names for the One, I know I forgot a lotta bull scat.

Way down the middle of the division of the whole shebang, dream breaks into another

Looks like the dreamer is dreaming that he's dreaming about dreaming a nightmare seer

Comes into the room, into your bones to relate the necessary condition for reincarnates

Enter and sign in please, ghosts have identity, we are ghosts of the fifty united estates.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, BLOVEMBER XIV, MMXXII Anno Domini

{ Cannot stop the muse since it's her time of the week, drafted this gem while listenin' to @VanMorrison #SometimesWeCry from #TheHealingGame cd link @ https://youtu.be/ANd-QcdOYPU & @Smokey_Robinson #OneHeartbeat link @ https://youtu.be/A39xfn3K_Ps }

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