#FlickOfTheSwitch #ZapFlyOnTheWall #DreaminMaria #TheDayMyBallzHitTheGround #GODsag

BUST A MOVE IN C MINOR DIMINISHED

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Pray to God 7 x 7 then x 7 equals 343 every time multiplied, it’s rock-solid ad infinitum

Bring up your jacked mind to the fist of flesh and bone, it’s what you know that isn’t so

Take it to the America bank if it’s gold or valuable exchange paperless electronic debit

A prick up actresses, it’s alright behind an elevation of ignorance, mind a white rabbit.

It done died and by George, you know the rest of the story, as here we are with freedom

To move within a large territory with an ID card embedded data listing our history scam

Of, by & for the people of the states united in mis-liberalism & heroism of dead patriots

Force your will to power to subordinate it’s random direction to annihilation, play slots.

Unhindered hands & feet, animate the dead stones and filth of the corpses of fake death

Of our friends and relatives, you and I, we’re all gonna die, why cry, take a deeper breath

Then you act as if you never knew about it, don’t spread the dread to the upper echelon

Understand a Way is Your Way not everyone’s Way, as the wet dream comes, Get It On!

I held back since I was 14 years old, they told me I needed more data to conclude chit

Impatient as I’ve always been since my birth, I only had one, no need for a dog biscuit

No reincarnation now or ever for karma I’m charged with by nobody, no one but oblivion

Man, it’s done, you just haven’t become present in a PUSH, no beatin’ ‘round bush, son!

Out or in a charity function of all mobile skeletons we inhabit, immersed smoke & mirrors

Y’all eat what was alive when it’s dead in order for us to remain alive, burn death & jurors

Then there’s no argument about the veracity of the narration, even a tattletale yields gold

Reading & writing strongly after a certain human age will execute the longevity RNA mold.

Present in the Presence of the Mind, subject & object predication in a datalink, it’s @Grok

Fear of the old world keeps the new world intact, commandments of do’s & don’ts crock

Last gasp of the gas we’re allotted in the only form that keeps us thriving, like ants on a hill

After a final reward for becoming One from two separate Ones, caput, blue in a black hole.

No charm in the ashes & fragments, neither in the embalmed, gutless corpse, due respect

Don’t shoot the messenger & believe that a Truth is false, yield Truth from the Truth, all of it

Bloodlines counted inside & outside of this tower of power, make impossibility occur in chit

Then do it again & again, in the morning, afternoon, evening & especially deep midnight sex.

Sweet Jesus was a baby, legend has it, a child born only of God, not Mankind, effect aliens

Come with me before your conception, before the Big Bang, before Being, preconceptions

God is trying to get your attention, you’re ignoring the signs, the roaches & rats under feet

Now or later, they’ll wait until the time to get on the inside, in the darkness’ cool concrete.

Woke that day, afterward I couldn’t lose my consciousness any longer, I sleep wide-awake

Thoughts produced in the state of being at one are infallible as the Pope of the Christhood

In and Out, in a New York minute, there’s no deals to make any Art out of, my Art is my cake

So, sun goes down, the world turns, I skip the night asleep, get woke at 5 sharp on the lake.

Life is that way now after the struggle kept me occupied aged 19-70, coincidence 1970 free

Into and out of the battles in the war I never entered, facilitated with success, medals to be

Alive for another fifty years after that service occurrence of mating, begetting & sunsetting

Sinking down with the sun, down the wormhole, messenger, ready to die for GD Nothing.

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r j j stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, August X^th, MMXXV  Anno Domini @909 AMPST

{ Jammed this out of a tight arse while jammin’ to @KennyChesney & @uncleKracker #WhenTheSunGoesDown on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/zYA7YZAqEQg?si=qabKyyfZ124Gh4_B }

F I N I S

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TEACHER TEACHER @SOCRATES @PLATO @ARISTOTLE

POST-WAR #GOLD PENICILLIN CLAP TRAP

As slim as a svelte set of hot legs on a soul and spirit chasin’ wife, sister, mother & amiga

Over there for the first & last time is a sight unseen by every man who’s ever lived incognita

Stand sideways in the bikini on the beach, she was CIA, all spy invisible except for the bikinis

Conditional absolute from the first bang to the final peep, above & below identical martinis.

Drown in a sea of love just like the old song on the top 40 hits, you recall honey drippers’ cons

Punks, bums, junkies all at the ultimate bottom of the proverbial barrel, no wisemen’s buns

Staying in and out of the spotlight shining on everybody all the time, outwitting your mama

Solid ground produced by evaporating water from mud, in it to win it, my motto from papa

Words few as three & epic drama of 15,000 words of presence and nonsense to powers to be

At one after there’s no wiggle room left over by the multiplicity drama, call bending the knee

Shadows dance to block the light, scaring the timid and the blind, need a Supergirl or drones

Treading on thin ice isn’t easy but it’s better than standing alone and freezing stiff as bones.

The love you & I need to survive, to live and die both here and now, is based on honesty, eh?

Lie to me once, fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me, heart on my sleeve

Pretty faces told me pretty lies, they didn’t know they lied, it was after-the-fact, not a reprieve

Innocent like a newborn baby, fresh out the womb, pre-afterbirth of a bitter end, call it a day.

Ears pricking up now in a clever way, honesty and the tenderness of love are all over the place

Ma Earth has no regrets here in front of the powers-that-be, you and I know we need Space

All 360 degrees around our entity our soul infuses with animated DNA, head to the toe tag

Princes and queens of the princesses’ legacy, descended from first woman, Eve was in @SAG.

Knowledge and wisdom are the products of consciousness’ awareness of being One & Many

Admit the First Cause & Last Effect are Unknown, cry origin of animation ala subatomic charm

Deeper than the ocean’s darkness as eyesight diminishes into the Black Hole with dead Kenny

White dwarf is bitchin’, but its astronomical unit is infinity plus “x” when “x” = #DoNoHarm!

Und yet, you all do me wrong every chance you get, hurting me more and more & so it goes

Ain’t that a bit peculiar? It’s no learned behavior, I have faith in the day after I die, it blows

Watched all of my dead poets, friends & relatives skip out the fantastic lights, luck of a draw

I’m all in, y’all are in, the alternative is unacceptable, fear & loathe the black void of Zip/Nil.

Indeed, words & my thoughts are now all in your mind, to become wisdom’s blather chit

Beholder of the thing itself is what it’s all about, not the thing itself but appearance of it

Form and Matter in subatomic merger with the Void’s nothingness, yields homo sapiens

Fire and food storage with creature comforts for the body & spirit, all that I am, WHAT is.

Crash into the brick wall headfirst, no other place in sight, forward & onward all down low

Graves to an infinite number of pieces, exploded with ordinance, highlighted with yellow

It’s all about the dream being here, now, and there is no other explanation for Life’s highs

Whether here, on a moon, another planet, asteroid in transit, Cosmic flow ceases & dies.

Central casting has the remote view of the flight of One Eagle, one of the many highflyers

I would do it all in style, but my style is nobody else’s cup of tea, I am certain, I’m a dream

As in walkin’ around in a daze thinking that it’s meaningless without you in it, God scheme

Got a job, worked & paid to stop being on time to have a good time, annihilated the criers.

Beers & hard liquor goes around and comes around more often than it should for addicts

Worked the crosswords & pinched the young women on the derriere in my own mindful

I know the score, I’m gonna win in the end, you will win too, you just won’t have any faith

It takes a leap of faith, and you know it, if you have a living enemy in or out of your wraith.

We all had some junk in our trunks, took steps forward and backward to get right here, now

Justified and injected into the main artery where the 1st conception occurred, a job of blow

Hot or frozen stiff, it will blow you away when your guts blow postmortem, fast before death

You won’t stink your loved ones out of the rooms until a mortician freaks formaldehyde Stith.

Sidewalks I used to pitch the pennies and nickels for some soda pop at the corner five & ten

Uptown and way downtown on the bottom where the good & evil brush with the ugly hens

Extinction is what it’s all about when the “IN” Love attraction fades into nowhere out of sight

Laugh about the joke, you know what you’ve deduced from #Priors, #LiedToMe, now Yous!

Perform 24/7 breathing in and out as the issues come & go, animated forms runnin’ dozens

All about the smoke and mirrors, to tell the tale is the whole shebang, it’s occult magic Zen

Keep away from the danger zones, stay out of the fenced yards warning to beware of Dogs

Big or small, hungry dogs made by their humankind benefactors, they’ll munch ‘em all extinct.

I had some glory days a minute ago, you did too if you survived K-12 & Post-Sec, joined a war

Bums and junkies come out of our civilized bad lovers who made babies & didn’t nurture far

Now we are the spitting image of our mamas & papas, cream of the crops, Mary knew higher

Born after 1925, you are 99 years or less, Honesty, dreamin’ of golden egg yolks, I’m a fighter!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Samedhi, August 9th MMXXV Anno Domini @ 666 PMPST

{ Crafted this #PulitzerPrizer while jammin’ to @TheEagles #HotelCaliforniaLIVE on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/wkAAxeFOj0Y }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

HollowAndNaked #Soulstripper @ACDC

SUPREME SHADOW SUNSET STONE

In no way, any shape or hardly any form will the original sin be the fault of the Man, Adam

Regardless of the accuracy of the blame game, it’s all after the fact of life has become, damn

We all are the people as around a tower of Babel, signals & signs mean agree or disagree time

On the battles & the wars that result from the conflagration of wills, reveal history on a dime.

Creep factor becomes embedded in the darkness where angels fear to go while in stealth mode

Losing the edge that invisibility allows, gets you fired by the gods & sent to Hades’ rocky road

Over & under the line is where the odds get tricky & require expertise to Win, Place and Show

My book is your book, I keep the bets all in my head, no harm & no foul, winners blow by blow.

Grace & the sins against the good, bad & ugly all get tallied for the final judge to mete out evens

So, nobody gets short-changed & it’s all on the up and up for everyone to agree is good for Zens

Inner so deep inside that it’s not only unseen but also invisible to the tangible touch & taste of it

Got a line & an angle to form a triad, square & 3D pyramid, four sides, no three-duo dimension.

Bottoms up, drink the lights out, find a place to lay your head without disturbance, just dread it

Awaken with the hair of the dog in your mouth, hungover like an awning over an anthill of chit

Mercy from the maker if any exists, drinking orange juice for a buzz, hit a bong for the buddies

A dreamcatcher eliminates the wasted time we’ve spent being responsible for obligatory fees.

Low hanging fruit for low riders hangin’ on the rue de ville from L.A. to Brooklyn & Philly’s bell

Trips are few & far between since nothing is free & you’ve got to pay your way to rap in the dell

My money is good for the goods exchange, the traders wanted it this way, it is what it is, all blue

Moms & dads, guardians of the gold inherited from the dead & gone punks, all Great Ones too.

Cartoons in 3D right in front of our faces without the silver screens, plasma display smell vision

Playin’ juice harps as paradise drifts beyond a salted sea, lost presence all becomes immersion

In deeper, behind shadows of darkness, running the spook show for the minions of holy names

Inns full, nowhere to run, no place to sleep, no safe place for rent, no, I’m the player of games.

Drop the pretensions, if I could, I would but one of us must if we’re to survive the dirty joke

That Earth is not only a mass of assorted masses of molecules, to the dead ones who smoke

Jokes on you & yours, full stop, what the hell that interjects is the idiocy of the moron head

Into a maelstrom down the middle, in gravitational collapse of my soul, yours too, it’s dead.

I deny the Truth and I’ve full blind faith in the Unknown, as an omnipotent presence, my zoo

Beyond twilight zones in 360 degree surrounding strategy, Earth’s God, Scratch ala Kalamazoo

It’s all no joke, making love causes over population, too much love causes extinction of #TheMany

It could be worse, imagine your surprise to never have been conceived, day’s yield a penny.

Realization as a teenager that Life itself is an intangible chimera, a thing nevertheless, at one

Opine, it’s always the same, I know, you don’t know, you know I know, we know nothing, so

Funk runs together due to the spin of the contracted mass, fighting quakes in yards of stock

Moving the gas into deep pockets which were deep holes in the meteoric glob, planet Rock.

Whether a human was aborted a moment or nine months post-conception, still extinction

How the species will be treated by the enormous powers that be when the time comes in

To be or not to be, survival of the most fit & ability to survive with ease & comfort, happy

As above, so below it should be, happiness is all too human, not divine sadness, ol’ pappy.

On a roll today & tomorrow, I surfed onto the beach on some nice tidal waves, here & now

Bringing the big guns to the battle, figuratively the sharks & the jets at the rumble in tow

Junkies & slum bums who can’t retrieve their own junk all die in the morgue of cities’ stiffs

Production of the three acts & epilogue depend on the prologue, tearin’ it up guitar riffs.

Ice cream of the crop comes into perspective, shift attention from logic & reason to hysteria

I misunderstand it all, you are an ignorant fool to continue the charade of being a mameluka

Think about all you’ve thought about during your life & then forget about it & die, God bless

All you are, all we are, all I am, One thing called Live Earth, neither more nor lesser, confess.

One thing is clear and other things are even more clear, reflexive breathing in and out always

It’s how you & I remain alive & well, here & now, no choice other than to die in a burial daze

Purpose has an appropriate force to succeed at reaching an ultimate goal, a whole, holy truth

Block you, block everyone who attempts to violate rules of engagement, pull a wisdom tooth.

I follow nobody, recall your favorite heroes and idols who appeared happy to be alive, daily

Do unto nobody on Earth anything that you would not want them to do to you, man or lady

Crunchy between the molars and incisors, hot in the city for the personality mask grotesque

Day after day, minute after minute, be present, be here & now, a naked ape tomato bisque.

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, August 8^th MMXXV Anno Domini @ 411 PMPST

{ Drafted while jammin to @WARtheBand on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Wx_OrjGn9lo?si=IC4ns5y6acSPUimj }

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