#SearchForANewWorld #EyesGotYerDahij #One #NeverTwo #HolyTrinityFree #Dead #GratefulDead #ZEN

‘COME TAKE ‘EM,’ FAKED A CREED

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, January 4, 2020

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If and only if the best any human being can hope for is to live happy and free, no morte death

In some cases it is believed that every homo sapiens skull and bones runs out of putrid breath

To be or not to be is the same as being everything and nothing at all, a starburst tattoo scar

Without the radiation, without the energy for any species in the galaxies both near and afar.

Tattoo upon your skin and eyeballs, as if it means more than nothing at all, all in a dream

It is what it is, the story is in blue, green and red ink for the world to sublimate a scheme

Just because you thought you were so pretty and so smart and that everyone else was not

Nothing personal, just the facts of life, as my pappy used to say, there Mary, Great Scott!

Common ground where every human and other species walk, swim, fly or crawl, here

Now and that’s the way it is, the way it’s always been and the way it will always be, eh

Time will stop at the Ends where all temporal things made of clay, fire and cold beer

Our grandfathers’ sons, our fathers who may or may not be in heaven, it’d be weird!

To succeed at survival, the most fit killers of other men in battles for dominance, all win

Ala ad infinitum, you conceive you can go around and around in circles, it’s just a real sin!

That doesn’t mean that you can, you and nothing at all is Infinite, a concept of what awes

A thing itself which has no dependence on any previous Cause, on the hunt for First Cause.

Don’t take anybody’s word for the Truth, a humble position is a deduced, pseudo-conundrum

From premises assumed to have a preponderance of veracity to false assumption red-rum

Assumptions which lead to a sober mental state, inept and incapable of fallacious induction

X marks some spots but other spots have nothing, light and space and time don’t function.

Your mama and papa knew nothing about this, they held nothing back, Space and Time fly

From the babies who enter the world of Life and Death, while innocent of the reason but why

Ace ego to participate in the hysterical, civilized psyches’ societal parameters I love it, Fun

Above and below #FakeNews, YOU know { }, Superego core of Earth and center of the Sun!

Out of my cold, dead hands I said and it’ll be what it’ll be, a black hole to a singularity scree

What happened to the gold of the gods and what happened to the Director, gods of Sugaree

Event Horizons cannot be experienced without telemetry and rocketry, now LIVE on the fly

Network of the known meeting the ignorance and naive quality of the unknown, presence, I.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Samedi 4 janvier 2020 après JC à 11 h 11, heure normale du Pacifique

{ drafted while watchin’ #TheSearchForANewWorld on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/26A3XM7-W9o & wavering to the OM chant to move ALL NEGATIVE BLOCKS, ZEUS, ALA ZA ZEN link @ https://youtu.be/8sYK7lm3UKg }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PapaDontTAKENoMess @GodfatherOfSoul #JamesBrown #JiveTalkin #Beegees #OneNight

#SettleTFDown
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SQUAWS SHEW THE ENDS, CHOLOS

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, January 3, 2020

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Who you think you are you will always be, begin thinking that you exist on the mother, Earth

From the absolute origin of the first Adam and first atom, if there is One or even Two, at War

For the control over the other’s will to power, the dominant controls the subordination, Way!

If and only if it’s true that the deal’s done and that it’s out of my hands, it shew ain’t my shew!

Portal leading your intent and will from the things themselves to the ending of the One vision

Your own and nobody else’s Way of seeing your position on the planet is responsible for a Sin

That is ignorance of the importance of knowledge of your origin and destination, here an ova

Time is up, time is out, time has ticked every moment away from the primal One, SuperNova!

Although I beg to differ with the status quo and the Pope of Philosophy, my eyes of mortal sin

Function of this calculus equation is the exposure to the empty void of outer spatial oblivion

In confession and at communion, sinners will be sinners and contemplate the #Stations bliss

Infinite repetition of the identical scenes of divine betrayal and forsaken seventh son of This!

It's what it is before and after I was here, scratched on petrified wood, RS & CV, oh love

Where angels fear to go, out on the edge of the cliff, on the last balcony, a suicide rock cove

To jump off into the air for a 3.2 second moment of Awe and Regret, a flashback to die for

Dream asleep or awake as a matter of Free Will and a personal choice, still, a gamester’s 4!

Underneath the center of the core of wisdom, presented in petrified nutshells’ archaic graves

Immortality failed since Day One, it’s a propagated blind faith myth provided by the Alphas

To be followed as formal and informal rules of engagement, infancy to mortal phase out bliss

Utter ignorance is the bliss only the lonely will receive without cost, yet there’s a price, a kiss.

On the lips of babies and disgruntled spouses of the men and women called couples, the love

It’s as if your mother and father abandoned your need and desire for affection, so you search

High, low, above and below the skies, from mountains through cities and countries to the sea

Squaws lived free of daddy’s protective custody, skilled martial artists, hidden, in every body.

I am and you are the ones who are going to die when it’s our time, no offense but that’s Truth

Nobody other than those with blind faith in Nothing being something more of a spooky tooth

Nobody other than the deaf and dumb know it, without a scent or taste of wisdom, it depends

Out of focus, hysterical attention on the day after they die, we die, caput, finis, then It Ends!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Vendredi, Janvier Trois, 2020 Anno Domini

{ drafted while listenin’ to WAR: to the Ghetto The Original WAR Band #WARtheBand link @ https://youtu.be/ptIcert_Ra8 }

*Shew

A sound effect describing intense joy, happiness, or used as a form of celebration, thought to have Origin in California, by CHOLOS & CHOLAS KEEPING IT FAMILIA , #InTheHoods of East Menlo Park, CA Soledad, or as far south as Chula Vista #SaluteAmerica, #Ole }

#JollyRoger #SkysTheLimit #VoidnessAboveAsBelow @AllmanBrothersConcert #JackieGreene #EricGale #RLBurnside

 

 

NO REASON FOR YOU, DON'T AXE ME, RICH!

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, January 2, 2020

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Blinded by Light’s murder incorporated, owing Tom Stone and Albert Hickson, a Space Ga

Pirates ain’t seen anything, not even One Savior, Atman, Deus’, Ra, spake Zarathustra, T&A

I’m not the one that’s spilled the beans, I’m just what you might derisively refer to as a toot

Future shocks to your nervous system after the rebooting of your conscious mind, are moot.

In Time and Space in Illinois, to become a #Dummy eater, a bakery has boomed into bucks

From barely makin’ it by every month on the loans and business expenses to Richie Rich’s I

Where everybody who knows his sisters and brothers went to get the fix for the licks, shucks

It’s not my fault that it is the way of the entrepreneur, spell that without a check, you phuqz!

Priests in high school used to say, late bloomers will disappear in Adam & Eve’s Bad Smells

Learned Latin, Physics and the French language too, History, Theology, bytes of God’s hells

Then sacrificed four years of my own young life, inherited from the elders, the USAF grunted

Why are you and I in the middle of nowhere being taught that our existence is a #Tweet of Id.

A superman killed the mortal men and left them on a dead pirate ship, adrift in a Bay in 1865

But why? Who was the @AlbertHickson who got shanghaied and then killed his captors’ live

Gangs of the bangs in the early 1800’s, America’s Way of Being the Baddest Man on Earth, yo

Last pirate, first mutiny on the bounty and last man who ever fooled the Fools of NYC, yo ho!

It’s in the #Wikipedia to leak out to your genuine progeny who believe what’s False is Truth

Not their fault though, it’s a cellular injection from Time and Space within the spooky tooth

Imagine all of the lonely people with or without Yoko Ono and the End becomes mortal sins

You’ve got to have a great sense of humor to handle this Murdering Mob, the Cult of Aliens!

Tom and Albert did this to the people’s pirates of seven seas, what species’ SLUMdog do/did

To the DNA that comes from either loving embrace and violent idiot raiding, sacred to sordid

Wrecks on the highways, mankind’s ghosts who still dream in the words, copperhead’s to kill

Corruptible Coppers, watchin’ the detectives, badged urchins drugged on a dead-sleepin’ pill.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Jeudi, Janvier deux, 2019 A.D.

{ Drafted last and first while listenin’ to the #JackieGreene & Eric Gale on youTube, #BePreparedToShred link @ https://youtu.be/g-0UrhFAMb4 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?