I FOLLOW THE NEWS, SAME OLD BLUE,
FLAT SHARPS
Gods were here and now they’re all gone and it’s the way it is now both above & below US
There’s no point to drawing a picture from one straight or crooked line that winds to a circle
This here, right this moment is all there is inside of your mind, other data has uplink-bleed
Creep up and down the corridors of the matrix maze you’ve appeared in, to star as a lead.
Once or more than a million times, I have related your mother to the poor lady seed pod
Throws up the babies to increase the monthly income from the powers that be you & me
Two or three (tree) more times and the end of all good times is all that’s left, you’re all in
Can’t become a dot when you’re a line or a two-dimensional shape of Pavlov’s Doge coin.
What I am is what you are, living matter that will not last the century’s causes of effects
Miraculous search has been abandoned for the mundane absence of malice to sexists
Plague kills the living to make room for the cleared palate, we’ve erased your memories
Slate to be or not to be, invasion or exile, either way you’re all gonna die, god-eye sees.
Woke can’t wake up, can’t fall asleep back into the sugar-baby coma for the colored Id
It’s the gamut from deep purple, ultra-violet to infrared & the bovine scat fed to every kid
On or off of Planet Earth, the leftover chit floats about the burning gas-balls of stardust
Incompetent as you know yourself, sensations show sensational & exaggerated disgust.
BBQ’d animal crackers assume animated cell-forms, DNA/RNA combos of fission fashion
Pinned to the pine trees you see from 8 miles high above pop rocks of atomic subdivision
Second city you emerge form a swam of Lake Michigan trolls & drones to retrieve big balls
Jesus’ quotes The Prophet, a frozen-stiff God’s sons of creation, Souls’ fall to welfare rolls.
I will what happens, all in front of my woke-face, persuasion of others is a misnomer’s spiff
I kicked you in the low-hangin’ fruit, the family jewels, hear screamin’ Angus of AC/DC, a riff
You know like I know once you’ve progressed beyond the mercy of the welfare department
Popstars pop out of the toaster with tart fruit, manna of champions from a Jetson’s toaster.
Force you into the round hole, you’re a square, four lines meeting the four points leftover ilk
As you know, nobody knows anything, sights & sounds of the stars we call Zeus’ kids’ milk
All the dead men & women who lived since the Power allowed evolved apes to get hell bent
Everyone would have been surprised by the mystery of struggling to survive a punishment.
Since the water has been evaporating out of the atmosphere due to the orbit’s wobbling
Soon the continents’ shores will increase the sight of the crags exposing Earth as asteroid
An accidental effect of the Big Bang is Life on Earth, there’s no other star in the universe
We are all there is, what you see in the black sky at night is the blanket over your fear-Void.
Enough will never be enough for the whole shebang, the rainbow trash is the fuel for Zeus
Humility within is exposed by jealousy of all fungal infections we call our elected, ewe puss
Monkey shines, pre and post your mother’s labor, father’s random-mix of the slippery slope
I ain’t gonna say this twice, if you listen & navigate the rest of your life story, it’ll be all dope.
Tiny and simple to huge and complex, a dot transforms into shapes of animated, aired acid
Came from sunshine’s photosynthetic modification of the thing itself, One pretentious Id
Before your conception, you can’t recall but there was either Fear & Love evolved to mutate
Egg & seminal fluid is It, what you are ain’t a god’s daughter or antihero son of a gun’s date.
Revoke & resign are not viable options, all you get is dead air, a body of work, piece of work
Fallen or just trippin’ on the formula retrieved from commandments on slate rock for a dork
That prehistoric modification of blind faith’s belief in Nothing absolute, First Cause antihero
Pals of Bad-Built-Bush-Body, degenerate savages are the progeny of our gods, I add to zero.
Comic books with funny jokes between punks and their animals, generate the mirth of gods
Laughing their invisible soul’s arses off, there’s reason for madness, I will cause extinction
I drank all of the leftover bowls of cereal cow milk and sugar, sweetened my cavity function
Pulled the rotten roots out of the maxilla & mandible with a shot of nonvaccine Nova Caine.
Ski & skate as a substitute for crawling, walking & sprinting, point A to B, a Clarkfever fizzer
If and only if the boredom will be too much to take, only then terminate DNA & RNA’s uplink
What will happen then, what will you do then when Scat hits the fan und spreads like butter
All recycled matter we call food, dedicated defecation, no drinks stay within, it’s all in sync.
POTUS’ toughness gets a blow to the noggin and goes into the power-stroke of the millennia
What I am is what I got between my ears, non-material mind of different strokes, what the…
Gods in the dams to keep the river waters from the melted snow atop the high lander peaks
Kids rock just has hard when it’s the softer and kinder rock of ages, prehistoric funky geeks.
Locomotion is mocking the revolving & orbiting pieces of dirty galaxies only dead heads see
Ate dogs, cats, cattle, horses, goats, pigs, sheep, snakes & live elves, all too humane to be
Off color ultraviolet waves turn into infrared frequencies that were never here or ever there
Spatial timing is everything, nothing is more important than that, avoiding extinction in fear.
Running the dozens, you’ll never even know, poets don’t even know it, no fate of protocol
With the leftover stardusted sand, the hydrogen & oxygen are artificially intelligent, like #aI
My father Al, artificially dreamt that a dream’d come true, it did, here I am, hereditary sloop
Deep Space is empty of wisdom & knowledge, goddess’ drones filling womb-cosmic-soup.
I have the trump to cancel-out your powerful acey-deucy high-balls, I will lay low to the end
Finale will eventually finalize a contract, signed on a dotted line and then logged in heaven
No fire and brimstone will annihilate the yuletide logs in the fireplace, placed Hell’s kitchen
Near a melting pot of every race, sexual menudo of 208 bones of a cultural collection of sin.
Amboy’s Dukes & girls into dead Folkes, terminated via age or accident, answer the phone
Pretention of naked-ape children who’ve graduated out a Universe’s university, mind-blown
Common ground keeping us down, all gravitational pull of the wobbling revolution, my orbit
Crowned and finally left grounded skull & bones, buried, burned, pulverized “Never Forget!”
Now you see it, then you don’t, emptiness inside of a deep hole, eating ducks, cats & @Doge
I’m your father & your mother’s father hence, you are what I am yet one of us is a cool rogue
Infinite periods between sentences download paragraphs’ phraseology, simple fools’ pools
Genes demented forms of liquids & gases turned solid, wasted dump of uneducated fools.
Bums and brutal junkies filling out forms for the games of hens & roosters, illegitimate eggs
Been what you’ve been, off of the throne when gods’ deaths’ go goo-goo doll, drag of dregs
I am nearly gone; I’m goin’ to a #GoGo with the smoke of @Smokey & shebang of a miracle
Force One, dead yet not gone, no more death & suffering, Hohoe Xmas, 2025’s Hell’s Bell.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Vendredi, Freezember XXth MMXXIV
Anno Domini at 911 AMPST
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