@ACDC @MorganWallen TURKEY BIRD SACRIFICE PILGRIMS #RunYourGame @WKRPcincinnatti #TurkeyDropMyCarcass #StudentDebt #PayBackYourLoans or #WageGarnishmentIsImmanent #SystemOfTheUpDown

MY FREEDOM IS EVERYTHING, WHEN I GO, I AM WAY GONE!

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If the whole thing comes & goes for no reason at all, it’s all good enough for suicidal accidents

Coming and going in the smoke of the skies above the dirt and water, east and west nonsense

You got History & all the complicated math has been done, I’m on a suicide mission for souls

Pleasure & pain come to every single living thing that’s ever cracked a zygote, heaven-scents.

Spam lamb for everyone, this thanksgiving of turkeys and pigs and the menudo for me & you

A lot of time and money for the thing itself to spend on a day to have thanks, no Indian givers

Am I right or wrong, you can’t step into the same river twice, Heraclitus’ three stooge crew

Minimalist with a maximum profit before a corpus dillecti steps into the Void’s deep rivers.

You heard it all before today, before a moment ago you were oblivious to the minions’ gazes

Looking out at you for no reason other than to see if your skin & bone dust up the holy void

Acting on stage presupposes there’s a producer & director, know there’s sickness in all Dicks

My blind faith ain’t visible to a common man or an uncommon woman, dual schizophrenics.

Nobody but me leaves this body & soul of 208 bones either buried in dirt, lost in empty Space

For me & for you on the duck hunt, fishing trip or lookin’ for love in all the wrong pretty face

Dreams begin and end before you and I know it, it’s a surgical interruption between thin skin

Cops are full of random deductions their parents & teachers filled them with, survival is all in.

If a living thing becomes dead then you’re one of those potential dead things, yet you’re alive

Future becomes Present briefly prior to the Past that lasts past the black hole’s destiny of jive

What I mean by what I say is the conundrum between all of us, God knows bull scat of the sun

I would have asked Eve, but she’s gone, already gone before I ever got here to ask Adam’s son.

Crawling out of the lying prone on the beds and coffee grounds, up and down to walk away

From the good, the bad-like evil causes of undesired effects and the oh so ugly, scary I say

Not because I’m going to know anything about the sad beings so bad that they get all ugly

It’s the facts of life, don’t blame the messenger for the news you should have come to be.

It’s as complicated as an equation of inequality between mortal & immortal reality

Foam of seas & oceans boiled the creation & sunk it deep into Davey Jones’ locker

Hominids consuming hominy grits and chitlins to fill in the DNA mutant blue jeans

What you got when you didn’t want it is all you got now, so let it all go in spleens.

Pretentious pretenders lying down like Persian rugs & smokin’ like Alladin’s lamps

To whom it may concern, it begins once she’s gone, clear skin & bones tearin’ it apart

Of cannibalistic practice when you’ve eaten all of the rats, cats and all God’s champs

Words named as the sounds you hear, A’s B’s & Cs to fall apart or score in your heart.

High or low, the rhythm and beat keep rollin’ in a ¾ tempo, completed concerto noted

Fried in the middle of the pan, steel atoms dead & hot as an m-16 I always had toted

Camp to the killing fields where the game was played and annihilated until extinct, ate

Everyone’s bones crunched to dust, even the innards squashed into menudo mush fate.

So, the rats and roaches survive the all too human malfunction, nuclear bombed funk

All they left for us, babies knew no better than to grow & obey or be a punished punk

I was and I always will be one of them punished punks, not by my mother or father yet

Still overlord of success & failure, the thing itself I evolved out of, what are you, a pet?

Guilty for the innocence lost to the inseminators and incubators, it’s a hot take on Mama

Earth just a movement, a wobbling repetition of Big Bang ad infinitum, it’s all about Papa

For the sake of the diamonds and gold, we’ll use the flow of oil, Earth’s living lubrication

Burn it in high flames’ residue for the sake of the epic collapse of the staged divine action.

Mobility of stationary rocks as they roll down the mountainside only to stop cold in a pile

It’s all there’s left from a burst of everything there is in the universe, atoms subatomic style

Flying eagles with the fickle owls who never like to playhouse in the blue-sky space above

Filter the fear and loathing into your psyche, it cancels out the grace fuel for the ivory dove.

Monks protect the secret but they don’t know exactly what the secret is, that’s the holy Truth

Only you and I know that’s it, all there is, blind faith supplies the tool for a yanked baby tooth

Baked your brain and lasagna for the sake of all, get higher than Vesuvius on Sicily’s top teat

It’s whining for the wine both white & red, wedding or funeral it’s for the salute a God’s Man.

Blood flows toe to brain to be mindful, making the logical, irrational flow out of nowhere too

They all live just to die, leaving their critiques & complements, just not food for the living few

Sleigh bells ringin’ and the spirits of the wine and shot glass keep flowin’ down my pipes, so

Fill her up one more time, one for a road like the last & the next, it’ll be a blow to me no mo’.

Sweep with the mop and wax off the soul’s karma, die a little each day, End is God’s offense

No wonder if you’re lost in the dream, how were you to know it was a divinity’s deep sleep

Playing games to kill the leftover time from childbirth, our mama gave the gift for us to keep

Safe awake & safe asleep, a lock on the strong box, three locks open to dead ended split ends.

Merry Christmas, happens to be the day God came to Earth to split mortality’s Live Evil saint

Special angel created out of the ether, punished for the disobedience to a master, don’t faint

Knocking on the doors up and down the city block, all for nothing, nobody answered a breeze

All me, if and only if you know the absolute and relative truths, you may resume if you please.

Value of screaming bloody murder when you’re about to meet your maker won’t make the hit

But the survivors will talk about it at your wake a bit, be a tattle-tale of wanting just a little bit

Concocting your scathing review of the good, the bad & ugly, include your input, rollin’ rhyme

Loathe the Truth, love the fabrication that was never and will never be true, lyin’ liar it’s time.

Be One or don’t, multi-faceted modification of an original naked ape caught in POTUS Obama

Jingle bells ringin’ on a Silent Night but there was no Santan, it was always papa & yo’ mama

Got nothing from TV commercials, the price was out of range for a family of eight, nine or ten

In every case, love got SOS messages via the sea, love it all, love it in, y’all lucky to have been.

Montage of click-bait you divided between your siblings & progeny who appreciate your ilk

Bring your A-game if you’ve got one, fake it if you don’t, nobody knows but you, drink Milk

Your mother’s, a cow’s or a goat’s leche anoints your oneness with the DNA accidental pink

It’s all about being and not being, answer to be or not, silence is Gold & my scat don’t stink.

by

r j j stephan, i 

c. THANKSGIVING 11-28-2024 AD ( XI-XXVIII-MMXXIV Anno Domini )

{ Creep came out of my appendix and now I know what that organ was good for, To Be or Not To Be, a Shakespearian conundrum solved by imaginary drones from the Milky Way constellation, more information @ https://youtu.be/AVLCxG5QBpg }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

#SoulStripper @ACDC & #SonnyPower (my pop in cielo) @JossStone in concerto #Parliament #ChocolateCity #DiversityEquityInclusion #DEI is #DOA #RunDMC #ItsTRICKYstarlight #GoNowhereAlltimeAllstars #SonnyAndCher

COLD HANDS, DADDIO & THE PHILOSOPHER’S STONE-DRONE

Common yet unusual as the distance between new years and old centuries in a deep sleep

Recommended to stay woke as long as you can ‘cause once your condition is to be a creep

That code Red is the last code you’ll get as the SOS that it’s an emergency for skin & bones

Mortal mankind ain’t a divine creator of this system or star constellation of fireball drones.

Short bets or long shots for the odds to get beat, in a fluke of the probability that you’ll win

So much to lose when you’ve got everything, nothing left once your last gasp pulls the wind

In and out of your face’s nose & mouth, it keeps that thing itself clickin’ on cylinders I spare

My back covered and I’ve got yours too whether you see me near you or not, I will be there.

Symmetrical Attraction to the misalignment of the trajectory and missed the bull’s eye dot

Far, far away from the ground’s gold in the dirt, where pretty and painted XX’s run the XY’s

Yeah you all know what I mean except for the nuns and priests who cut off their psyche tips

The Way that the species mixed variation to survive as the most fit to avoid extinction’s lips.

Looking back now that it’s all said and done, no headaches, no heartaches, sick until death

Example of problems that need solutions are everywhere, look for trouble, gasp bad breath

I am never out of line, I own every line, single file or mob style, granny & minnie skirts I covet

Legs, ankles & toes to the tips of styled hair styled over 7 holes, ears, eyes, nose & mouth.

Created by the invisible, alien-like ghosts-gods’ blind faith in what all dying elders swallow

Hook, line and sinker, the fishermen caught the days catch and it’s time to scream out blow

About the conditions of life while you & I are wide awake trying to have a good time, bull’s it

No work, all play made Jack & Jill get a break goin’ up the hill to fetch a pail of H2O on a bit.

Blood stays inside your heart to feed your soul until it stagnates with Time & empty Space

Vinegar and brown paper on your head before you go to bed is what Jack & Jill breakin’ face

Call it a crown, your skull busted and lets your brain fluid drain, it was in it to win it, it’s gone

All of it, every sound in every room at every time you wake up in bed or a sleepin’ bag, son!

Luck has nothing to do with the karma you owe, it’s all about the scat you did, now you owe

Death is no escape for your debt to the culture, the society, the ladies and infectious germs

What you see is what you get, fictional accounts of seeing and believing surreal reality here

Now is the time, nobody has forever to make any difference at all in cosmic soup, dead hair.

Zygote to rigor mortis just the routine for the things that live, atomic nuclei live in blue skies

As above and so it is below, everything in every single case is what it is & that’s all the flies

Out of holy eggs they lay, spontaneous maggots’ little trip to see what’s always been for me

Trippin’ on highway of One, coastal feel of a bridge gone too far, this ain’t no shoppin’ spree.

It’s the Karma wreckin’ yard for the souls that couldn’t remain angels without wings, it’s fly

So, we’ll drink the wine, we’ll smoke the leaf and look around to see nobody but me & a CIA

Spy vs. Spy left over everybody else got gone, like it’s always been, all in & on their own way

Enemies turn into friends & vice versa, depending on how your money’s spent, smoke high.

Dark everywhere 90 million miles away the other way around the cosmic slop, just go fish

It’s a game of getting’ lucky finding the way in the darkness where miscreants roam in ash

This leftover of a Big Bang or an Original Sin of creating & blaming programmed DNA soon

For doing the do, walkin’ and runnin’ up and down ghetto roads to rewards and a final ruin.

Paradise on a trouble hook, snagging you, me & the weed of the sea makin’ slime backflow

Asexual reproduction & spontaneous combustion came just before the Eve of Adam, yo bro

Believe your blind faith slant on the reason you’re here & now, same fate, we’re all gonna go

Outlaws & in-laws all showed for the feast, each brought an addition to poison family, so?

There is no God, don’t trust me, look everywhere, all around, inside & outside, it’s bonkers

Illusion helps assuage the fear of death you see picking your friends, enemies & strangers

To be the one who comes up with the things to do all day, playing in the sand at the beach

Just lying around soothing the mind of fear and loathing, seething from scat out of reach.

Briefly there’s nothing just a priori of the thing itself, man and woman know, blind faithful

Coming into the stage of making love is complicated but in a nutshell, an evolutionary fool

Earth wobbles, spins, revolves all about the system of One, holy star 93 million miles afar

Far from audio visual dumps of duped popes, POTUSES, paupers all One, jack chit in a jar.

Cold outside, was no older than your last look at me, your eyes were grey like blue-silver

Seeing all you’ve seen, it’s incredible that you’re not crying all the time, I know it’s insider

Can’t walk around good & drunk, crying like a baby 24/7 just because you ain’t got prayers

For innocents & all jacked-up guilty, nothing helps, won’t stop ‘til a bitter End, crosshairs.

Here’s the way to the place where you get something to say about everything, go to school

Learn it all from music to philosophy, mathematics and physics, you’ll love all of the gruel

Eat heartily and you’ll see the results by the time you arrange for your corpse’s disposition

Every single time we enter the bones, the spirit can’t remain in accidental DNA mortal sin.

Oneness distracting the humans from doing something, making something before The End

Bitter or sweet Nothings come & tumble into the sea, Davey Jones warned us, do not send

Keep it in mind, keep it to yourself, San Franciso to Maple Shade, it all could be worse too

Timeline here and now to there and then via wherever the ball bounces, daymare, I’m blue.

Barflies have seen and actually originated the bar fights where many men received stitches

Thank Jack Daniels and Bud Weiser for their input, glass bottles break easy on the bitches

Finding what we all lost when our parents disciplined us from our ego’s intended homerun

Time and Space to return the favor of a reversal of fortunes, give & take or it’s gone for fun.

Pawns check the kings and queens because they can, given their gangland styles of killing

In California or Kiev, days & nights do what they do ad infinitum, stay stupid, all birds sing

Survival of the most fit to see through the cruelty of foul winters & summers, coast to coast

Dream clouds disguise fake facts of life, you’re here, now & gone in a NY minute, then toast.

Salute to Annandale and San Ysidro because they’re there but where, nobody knows at all

Coming here in the darkness, blinded by the bright Hollywood & Broadway lights, I freefall

On the other hand, it could be worse than it is, you could be sick and tired, ill or even dead

As the birds and bees have reiterated in front of your very eyes, nothing lasts forever, Fred!

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, BLOVEMBER XXIII^rd MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST

{ Drafted from scratch while jammin’ to @VanMorrison #PhilosophersStone (ALL ALONE) K link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/hrsq1werkfs }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#GrandSlamWinningEverythingInSights @Jaguar2025 @Porsche2025 #WINNING @Carlos_SantanaDevadip

EVE SAID, IT WAS  COOL TO JUST TAKE A TINY BYTE

{SUGAR HIGH FIVE TO GOD}

In the end, nothing matters once you’re not breathing in and out, know that Truth

Either accidental or on purpose, this Earth in orbit around a burning byte forsoothe

I am no idiot, moron or imbecile, I am not a man beyond my skin & bones of Flesh

Id to eat while Ego passed on mother’s milk, Superego suckle or so I’m told, go fish.

Mental retardation due to a blow to the head found in the MRI for y’all and I, fear not

Nobody lives forever, no skin & bone lasts longer than a century more or less, what I got

On the one hand, there’s ignorance and bliss then on the other hand, there is pure Sonny

My dad’s vision through his two grey iris eyes was all smoke & mirrors, divine son of a gun.

Punks moved away from a door beyond good & evil as a cause & effect twixt atoms in a galaxy

No night & no day if you’re not on planet Earth, nothing like this miraculous search for “Me”

This is a dream within Poe's etiquette dream, imagery of shadows within a cave’s inner wall

Nuclear missiles launched in error, restarted the ignition of Earth’s inner core, it’s a fire ball.

In and out of the mind locked inside of an illusion you’ve gleaned from the teachers' program

Jacked up so your conscious awareness gets away with murder but no, not on @instagram

Bleed words out the dish rags leftover from the necessary & sufficient conditional conclusion

Medium on high, lower than the lowest level of dancing bears left on Earth livin' in a redskin.

You move until you don’t, nothing to recall then, nothing is more of the Space between stars

Playing games or working with no winning in the end, it’s the way the ball bounces far

From the first to the last place in line, every angle of every shape, square to sphere of gas

Atoms whirl, planets too, between a Void & the whole shebang, it’s how the children play ass.

Not being vulgar, the primate thing, it’s the right thing, get old enough to reproduce & kill it

Original sin, you inherited the knowledge of good & evil & how to obey or break in-law’s rule

Philosophical Theology available, wide open, ignored by masses of Mass, transmutated amps

Mankind in its lowdown, dirty spirit reflects inner beauty covered in the bog of the swamps.

Hard candy melts quicker at 100 degrees than it does at 98.6, it helps, keeps the kids woken

They'll grow old & die just like y’all will, let 'em know as soon as possible ‘fore they’re all in

What they don’t know'll hurt them, all ignorant are at a disadvantage, happy idiot trippin’

Bliss itself takes all the time in the world to know Good, the Bad as Evil, Ugly as Sin.

Fighting for places in Space that can’t be invaded by most foul, misrepresentated ilk

You know what I mean, I know what I mean, I don’t know what you mean, I miscalculate milk

What represents this world inside your mind outside your mind, I can explain holes, too

Where nothing at all is everywhere around my head, 360 degrees above & below, free fall fool.

No fear of being without your intense and complex misapprehensions, gonna be just fine too

Cartoons you’ll recall, the day you met the circle of your infinite source, your Ma & Pa stew

Made you in one orbit & some full moons, like bread in the oven, super loaf of edible grace

Conquer you, on the land you walk on & let it go, without choosing a wind’s blown, easy pace.

Far away, already gone, got the picture of the empty rectangle’s perimeter, I care, you don’t

Air ran out, suffocated in oxygen, the O2 was too much to handle, exhausted the gods, I won’t

Just watch me roll, until I’m out of site, can’t see my face, you see clearly without lens’ fog

Oh no, you made a mistake, too far now, already gone, Eagle wings flap, jump over a GD bog.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Vendredi, BLOVEMBER XXIInd MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST

{ Kicked out my head while jammin’ 2 @jaguar COMMERCIAL #JaguarComm2024 link @ https://youtu.be/rLtFIrqhfng?si=Von_ds2dWTp4NGI4 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

Briefly-A-BARFLY