PETE ROSE CHARLIE HUSTLE #LetHimIn #BETSaMillionDollarsOnRose #Nonsense #IfIHadAMillionDollars

UNCONDITIONAL CONJOBS

The end of the story begins with actors absent from action, drop-out beatniks

For the love of ease that parents required, kids kicked out at 17 + or – for clicks

Cell phones, i-phones, android phones, laptops, tablets, you’re all beatin’ a drum

Trippin’ on dozens of scenarios and conspiracy theories to solve the conundrum.

Matter & energy are two mental constructs out of synch, nothing more than zero

Of microbes onto the major animated mortals, all were One, related by a big bang

In the finale is embedded an epilogue to remark from an unconditional anti-hero

Mind is clear, enhanced by caffeine & CBD, watched the world spin as you rang.

Embedded RNA has no regard for good or evil, it’s a natural selection for inner life

Keep the Truth close to your vest, nobody gets out of living & hence remains alive

Dead as a doornail, mind torn by a jagged sky due to the brain chemistry soul hole

Innocent & fairly imbecilic activity I’ve metabolized, all to make a model on a roll.

Fair or unpleasantly bias to the point that you just want to disown the species as is

Don’t even think about the robberies & murders of the most unfortunate citizens

Honesty is such a lonely word because it hurts to lie, hurts the heart, a deep blow

Disengage the culture’s hold on me & you this way, ready, get set & go, nuke glow.

Tricks are on you not on the perpetrator of said deceptional scenarios of dreams

Become the receiver of the holy grail, open #MAGA innocent magician schemes

Nerves are the cause of nervousness, I knew, I attributed it all to Beelzebub’s den

Like it or not, Truth is Wisdom’s knowledge, a kind of peculiar music drones on.

Bins full of rancid air left over from the exhaling, naked apes with flags of liberty

Skeletons of Davey Jones above ground, all good through Life & millennial exegesis

Stretching the extremities and contracting the species for saving the universe’s ass

It’s either expanding or collapsing without the Will of naked apes & a holy trinity.

Mere mortals and the finite other atomic miracles of the Big Bang will not emerge

From the battle of the wavelengths & frequencies both high & low, God’s dip-dirge

Fear you’ll not see the light of day nor the darkness of twilight zones, it is as is too

It’s all supposed to be air, land & sea, as is, Earth host of sapiens’ lapis lazuli blue.

Pieces of recollections all scattered throughout Matter in the skull, magic spells

Conjured by the unembodied spirits imagined to be everywhere above & below

Us & them, it’s been that way since the family elders formed the innocents’ flow

Hurting the pleasure center to run out of the power to animate atoms rung bells.

Bills without justification won’t be paid, show me proof, I’ll show you the money

Pray, chant, hope there’s a power above humanity to serve Justice to the Many

Rock and roll the thing around the ellipse as long as the inner spirit doesn’t lapse

Trippin’ at the party, LSD was in the bowl of punch, I drank 3 cups, signified raps.

For whom we allow the benefit of Science & Mythology, bona fortuna en masse

Most won’t ever know, almost everybody can’t handle the Truth, I get a day pass

Nightmares last forever until the ending path results in going back to begin again

Like Sisyphus goin’ up & down a mountain in perpetuity, you’ll do in acute pain.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Lundi, August 4th MMXXV Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST

{ Drafted while jammin’ to #RealLove by @TheBeatles on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/yrY6rybBQTU?si=dbm6AmX54JLPD_0Z }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ShatAndItDontRollDownHill #Abracadabra #SteveMiller @LadyGaga #TheEagles #TheDreamsOver #TheHotelCalifornia #ZZTop @MarvinGaye #AintThatPeculiar

DOG'S IN THE HUNT, JUKE JOINT

If I didn't know better I would have fallen for the parlor trick

You asked me if I wanted two tickets to paradise, I took a lick

Nothing personal, Origin of a universe but you know me, kid

I have nil time on Ma Earth to pick sides ala Ego and the Id.

Time is now, I’ll say what ain’t in your mind, you want candy

Then your will qualifies for a proper effect to the first cause

Signify once and you’ll get the picture of how it’s going to be

Today 'til you slumber & on to infinity, all of y'all & The Boss.

Conditions were unconditional but Liberty has “Mitt” cuffs

Goddess of Nothing is the end of consciousness, life Tic-Toc

Watching and listening to feel, smell & taste the objectives

Forms of all shapes & sizes, midget to giant, all too human.

What do you want for free? It’s all non-gratis & you don’t tip

Hence, imagine the day you die, that’s why life needs your lip

Sarcastic jibs and jabs to wake up the sleeping kids & friends

Of being alive and involved in the mix, I just wanna rock Sins.

Not my fault Life all began on day 1, I have a moment to be

I can spot a liar from six feet away, I ain’t lyin’ so believe me

Echoing a song that remains the same, rain or shine we dive

Better to be alive than the alternative, lonely or not, Arrive.

Ghost in your bones or at least under the skin in the blood

Somewhere it came from a Big Bang or mythological Flood

Specially originated by a Oneness, reverent father’s member

UFO or divine origin, bottom line, fortune is for you and her.

It’s today or tomorrow down the line some century, it is One

Imagine the end of YOUR world not THE WORLD, OK, my son

You jump ahead to that day, see blackness 360 degrees, It is

Every subject, predicate and object gets a jump from the jizz.

Holy factoid, get lucky and live obeying golden rules or else

Regulating behavior of untrained humans and dogs of war

It is all done as above and so it is below, order & law of hells

Back down from the power & you’ll exit life as a slave owner.

Wise-arse hominid excavated from the archeological damage

Earthquakes from the orbital degradation of the electronics

Electrons can’t be live long without doin’ what they do to be

At one as the host, with or without being in or way out there.

Brilliant to be on the bright side with the darkness, we good?

Fear and loathing come & go like seasons change, too human

Yet there’s no alternative other than death, hence enjoy It all

Which is the way it goes, be happy to Be, it’s a GIFT, God Ball.

Day after you die, you’ll have no access to recollection, egad

Certain people are born to live & die for no reason, god bless

Other certain people get the luck of the draw, Reason for Life

To be or not to be is One question, another is WTF is up, doc?

Preachers, priests, yogis, do necessary conditioning, hot dam

Operations on innocents & naïve resolve the need to deceive

Whether it’s supernatural or an act of natural selection, I am

God knows Wisdom’s oneness, lead for gold nugget retrieve .

Realize the nothing but the Truth so help you God or aliens

What it is, what it’s always been forever before today, Sins

Against your maker, creator of your own conception, mates

Dressed for battle not ceremony, names, numbers, 1st dates.

High jinxed for the cash, nobody fools for free, court jesting

In comedy clubs for the laughter at the shit people do living

Mothers & the fathers put this place in Space to get y’all high

Even if this was the twilight zone, if you don’t live, you’ll die.

Dive down from the 10-meter-high dive, jackknife a slice off

Of fear and loathing the heights above the river flow, jagoff

Dim the hot lights, died in a crash into rocks, no blackbirds

Couldn’t glide, gumdrop like a boulder, I smile at my words.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Dimanche, August 3rd MMXXV AD @ 1010 AMPST

{ Jammed this gem while listenin’ to 93.7 The River on youTube link @ https://937theriver.iheart.com/ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

@Somewhere #OnABeach #LittleGossipRuinsYoWholeDay #BootsNeedKnockin' #PlaySomethingCountry @EVERLAST #ImCominHomeToYouGirl I want my @Nickelback #PuddleOfMud

ALL THINGS

 ROLL DOWNHILL, SYSYPHUS IS ROLLIN’ UPHILL

Gods who passed stones through the creations kidneys didn’t remain the same game

Nobody hunted the gods any longer, the caves got buried in earthquakes, paper burnt

Memories that survivors could remember was passed on by word-of-mouth, no choice

Free or indentured by the boss of the first to come & first to be served as a master voice.

Time was never on a watch, a clock, an hourglass or a sundial of shadow pointing, an illusion

Days spin to nights due to planetary revolution & orbital ellipse 180 + miles around God’s Sun

Assuming atheists know any more than the cloak & dagger blind faith believers, priest to pope

Momentary duration from thought to illusion, after you’re born or before you’re woke doped.

Lapsed the memory of the candle burning, thought was thinking on the fly in the stark dark

Not my free choice, I am a victim of circumstance just like the rest of the all too human larks

Ready to fly away with wings once the final crack at heart beating ceases to be, you and me

Parades and processions for the end of the sniffing & snorting the gas in and out, not to be.

Fine at the same time that it ain’t alright, I’m missin’ the squares themselves, power of family

Eyes’ pupils dotted with the light of the golden dawn, answering perennial questions for free

No need for a dissertation to be written down or orally spoken on a colloquium philosophia T

Means to the Ends follow a straight line, Life as we know it until we don’t, rigor mortis to be.

Between the lines which were originally a figment of the imagination with nothing better to do

Teachers locked in exams & pop quizzes before the semester began, A students ruled the roost

Bloody or just leaking sewer liquid, foul water and rancid refuse from who knows what ol’ fool

Laid it all down, it flowed downhill to the bottom-feeders who never sleep, infinity payin’ dues.

Win what I won with dubious integrity, didn’t catch me countin’ cards in Vegas or Reno, my gold

You know the drill, play the game & cheat ourselves before the repentance and reward, I’m old

You know the same ol’ song, plays a million times a day, a million people die every day, all souls

Neverland wasn’t an option before overdue death, it comes post-mortem, brain-dead arseholes.

Shine my shoes or not, they might be sneakers or combat boots, hush puppies soft, I’ll step it up

Songs written for the feeling I get when the lights fall into spectrum, rainbow wavelength droop

Infrared cocktails and shots of ultraviolet rays that only a God could love, out of this world wine

Grapes squeezed the knowledge into wisdom only to be forgotten in a black hole, mama so fine!

Really, the Truth is at the top of the mountain which can only be climbed by Sisyphus’ two feet

No comfortable hiking boots in the day, in fact, barefoot & calloused to avoid the meet & greet

Hate and Love alternate the positive and negative state of being alive, charge of atom, it fired up

Blown to smithereens, banged a sky’s great, wide open, UFO would be shocked, y’all phuq’d up.

There’s a moment in every minute when you can either score or lose it all in a crash and burn it

Playing games and working the crowd for tips & stipend by hour, month or year, full of the #Chit

Then y’all retire and the sun goes down, losing teeth one at a time, soul is clear of an original sin

I am in and out just like always, it’s gonna all implode eventually, not my creation, right cousin?

I’m fine not being able to high five or slip anyone some skin, shake hands, slap Dap but it’s OK

Skynyrd and ZZTop hittin’ the Kenwood amp & Bose 901 speakers, turned up Hillbilly Deluxe so

I could hear every thought, every word of the cowboys, playin’ the burnt rubber & doin’ a blow

Nice to be alive, as long as you ain’t too high or drunk, long gone, fine, I’m in for the long play.

Dream is over once you’re woke, awake or awakened is the ultimate best, it’s like fishin’ Trout

They come & go, before & after dark, dusk or dawn makes no difference with right bait no doubt

It goes up & down, my friend caught all the fish, he put oil magic on his bait, I didn’t, I got Jack

Meaning nothing but cheating is everything to the cheaters, the cheated are just way outback.

Privates are publics and vice versa, up and down, in and out, all around the circle forever days

Never ending until eyes close & you see nothing at all except what the dead see forever phase

Drink the spirits, keep ‘em down the hatch or they’ll regurgitate en masse, just because y’all can

Hair of the dog, nevermore, a black raven seemed to squeak post 3 Margaritas, I was shot, man!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Vendredi, August 1st MMXXV Anno Domini @ 1010 PMPST

{ Trippin’ with or without you, jammin’ this out of my craw while jammin’ to this excellent song, #SomthinAboutATruck by https://youtu.be/3YfNFR6gh2E?si=4q2TZuViK75VZu0p }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?