#BootsGroundedInTime #UndergroundAboveAndBelowSpace #ThisSideIsItTheOtherSide #SittinOverThereSippinOnYourDrink?????? #GoneGirl #AllYouGottaDoIsSayTheWORDup

IN A MANNER OF SPEAKING, PRICK UP HOMEY EARS

Coming in and out of hypocritical county jail and penitentiary hard Time in Space, above and below

Your crowd of germs in the genome are a virus wanting to take over the bacterial formations in flow

For the sake of mankind's purpose for being alive on Earth, a dynamic cosmic egg of One's creators

Rolling the thunder and flashing the lightening both inside and outside of the dream, #Woke fathers.

 

Pumped up with the joy juice that cannot rule out raccoons and possum in footprints of desire's ilk

Needing to eat the food that's free of charge, just hanging low with the free fruit and seeds, God milk

No need for thanks or any gratitude at all for assisting The Way for those that follow it, it's bygones

What never was could never be in any best or worse case scenario, not now, not ever, never Homes!

Perfunctory pulls on the leaves rolled in trees, inhaled in a primary and tertiary gasp, it's a grape ape

Kool-aid swallowed with the chocolate-covered cherries and sweet things to decay in a mind's eyes

Up in smoke and down with the Messianic profundities leftover by the Dead & Gone, mouths agape

Bringing it on home to the crazy logic and reason of Plato and Aristotle, I'm not Kant, Sartre sighs!

Substance and the Form of things taking a shape other than just a circulatory sphere of ebb and flow

First Cause moved the thing, the first and only thing that exists, in and of itself, now it is takin' a blow

Inside of the dream, forgetting that the dream's indeed, nothing but a dream yet neither more nor less

Amazing grace and unfortunate disobedience to rules and regulations elicit the final end, a rock-fest.

As babies grow to row their own boat on down the old mill stream, up the lazy rivers to the shadows

Behind the forest trees, in the glens of the blue marble, we all came down to see what couldn't be

That living on Earth could be better than being immortal, being a mortal alive is the best of Blows

It's what you see & all you get, what I am is real and what you are is real, that is all of it, to be free!

In chains or behind bars both bones and mind are the whole shebang, nothing but the whole Truth

So help me God, I have good intentions to break your spirit into shattered shards of an Eye tooth

Yet, the clear and present danger is the open door to the Truth, in sickness and in health, superman

Monkeys and ape related genetic signature, a freedom ring, Being a UFO, an extraterrestrial Sign!

Philosophers made their bones pulling the legs of the sheeple who need to know, what's the story

Starting form an egg in a basket, fertilized inside or outside of the things that create them, history

There was light when the star turned on due to gravitational collapse and expanse, don't doubt it

If you do, it's your life and it's only the Good if you Believe that it is, otherwise, the Good is Evil.

Spelled backwards the word of Live becomes what seems to be it's nemesis or at least it's Essence

Evil's alive, inside and outside of the cells of body forms and every atom of everyman's fake hands

Money is not the root of all Evil but Money is indeed the consequence of Evil, Live Evil lives days

Mountaintops flowing essence melted by the star above us, rollin' to the ocean of wasted Mondays.

Got a crick in my neck, seeing somebody's writing on the wall as we speak, hey mama, is this true?

All this is can be summed up in a walnut shell, gleaned from the dirty ashes, it's what makes it blue

Feeling the loss of the being who accidentally came and went in a whisper, forgotten just because

Reason and logic created to control the beast within, it's still inside us all, We all do what It does!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, Freezember (an) Eighth, 2020 Anno Domini

{ Drafted over @MorganWallen #GoneGirl link @ https://youtu.be/Ea2bzRAD54o & @MartinaMcBride #WhereWouldYouBe link @ https://youtu.be/o3AhjFc8AiE}

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#CannotFindYOU #BecauseEyeamNotHere #ArmstrongAndGettyRockSolid #KillerLiver

<3 Sacred <3

'BOUT THE DECREPIT #WOKE TRIP, 12-7-1941 INFAMY DAY, BANG-BANG UNIVERSAL ENDS

Now and then you find yourself and the others all around you in the same place at the same time
Then & there you'll know logic & reason for being alive, here & now on Earth, livin' on gods' dime
Talking because you know you're listenin' to the words I'm makin' into the flesh of understanding
I'm already gone but I knew I'd never get to stay here forever 'til the little Big Bang into nothing.

Apparent to the sensation I used to examine the subjects and objects that predicated my journey
It was always whatever you said, I listened to you, loved you to hate me above and below old me
In a hail or a scat storm of loving lies to get innocence & timidity o'er the hump, winds of whiskey
Got me here to the cell door bangin' behind me, broken laws and broken hearts in my wake's sea.

Nobody told me about the end of the road where you all will get to before or after the Kracken
Desert, dirt and death are all a huge part of Life, as we or any star in any system or galaxy of sin
Against the positive and negative flow of the electronic solar wavelengths, high-def subjectives
In the complexity of the simple mind above your neck, beat this down your moral imperatives.

Monkeys with a virus passing it to the rest of the DNA's broken code, they see what they do too
Eating the food that keeps the function moving from A to Z, from 1 to 10, 7 feet under aster dust
Again and again, repeat the identical movement of the cause and effects of the highway endings
Faith forever, blind or educated guesses all, nothing for certain, it's the gist of It, sweet Nothings!

Bang, bang for the last time right before the fade to darkness, without a peep, not a dot of fire
Frozen stiff, mouth agape playin' tricks on your empty form of shapeless, all whiskey swallowers
Bangin' shots of that #Jack while you were whisperin' in my ear, in went in One & out the Other
Heard it all, some you haven't heard but I ain't the One to say, that's your beast of burden buster!

At the crossroad ahead, there's no returning back to the comfort zone where you're pop got lucky
Your mama doesn't have your back anymore, if she ever did, she's too old or dead and gone now
Remember the day you wanted to be in charge?  Now, you are, so gitterdone or it'll be just ducky
Think and you get exactly what you intend, intent, will to be, to survive, dog, god, a skeleton key.

Already gone before the last mile home to the rear of the refused dump of skulls and crossbones
Pirates and saints, all of them innocent babies, elder care abusers & their holy souls in rest homes
Bums and junkies are the successful who lost the way down the middle path, on the way uptown
Never meant to be a happy ending, just pretenders making believe in Santa, Jesus and the Blown!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, Freezember 7th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AM #PearlHarborDay #TheDayThatWillLiveInInfamy #FDR #InfamySpeech #FACTS
{ Drafted while gestating this link @ https://youtu.be/xWOOtgk1Jq0 #AbsoluteVictory #VJdap #NuclearABomb #Fission @SonnyStephan #RIPpops & thank you for your service in the @USNavy when you were 16!  & as a bonus because I love all 3 of you (LOLs) here is the reason we need the Void, #HitlersLostSecrets @ https://youtu.be/i65GDSXy9H4 }

FINIS 

W.W.A.R.D.?

W.W.A.R.D.?

@GwenStefani @MartinaMcBride @BishopBullwinkle @BullwinkleTheMooseCompilation #RockyPulledRabbit #MyDaddyWasATruckerTeamster #2ndCityLocalZERO @DariusRucker

FOLLOWING SCIENCE, CONFESSIONS OF FAKE NEWS,  MASK UP &  SHAME THE NEIGHBORS!
It's just the only way to appear sane when you find out, a #9 creed of the released #Kracken
Mama sang the song that it couldn't happen again and again and again, ad infinitum, it can
You are born naked because you're an egg and a sperm, magically formed into a conception
Mind over matter because the mind is not matter at all, it doesn't matter but it's not Matter.

Fishing for the animated, underwater fauna with bait and hooks, lures to catch the food of God
If you don't eat something that used to be alive, you will certainly starve, dream you're a hotrod
Olden days news from strangers who string strong words and phrases to exhibit art of the idiots
Monkeys who shaved their face & balding heads to appear better than you, me and the robots.

From zygote to the adolescent enculturation, the things, the humans move the virus in a circle
Squared the heads both inside and outside, following the assumptions to a nanosecond heckle
You better find the Truth before you gasp for another breath when the end is near, woe be tide
It's the motto of the nun who taught to behave and to accept responsibility for lifetime of pride.

Liars and the champions who animated the germs in their petri dish of bacteria, holy viral DNA
Messages to animate rocks and mud, turned them into the blood runnin' warm in my banana
For no trivial reason is there an extension of the gods who have no flesh and blood here or now
Pleasure to be whistlin' Dixie in the twilight zone, momentary lapse of my reason, so I just blow!

Munitions and all of that invented gun powder that the magic shamen won't leave me all alone
Every step I ever take my back is covered, my faith in that factoid is Reality for me, for you none
Invested in the good, bad and the ugly leaves only the beautiful way up the middle path of a Pi
3.14 or infinity for eternity, nevermore repeating the dysfunction until the soul's maggots do fly.

Seats and pews wide open for the keesters from Easter to Easter, God dies and turns vampire
To live forever on Earth without a real, bloody body pumpin' the creed in and out of the fire
Barbecued and fried, some boiled or just burned at the stake, lived to die by a witch's scree
Homers not just a clearance of fences in the parks, these are the men who believe My Creed.

Mental floss as well as the dental floss clean the stage & kill the infections ready to riot & rage
Every actor and actress has the role to pretend, to be or not to be, origin's on the same page
Neighbors talkin' about you and I because of their disease of being stupid 'til I say, ah hell no
The happening, watch u-Hauls bring the ghosts to their exile, the Wakantonka squaw & brave.

Dropped out of college to fight with a gun on the run, Viet Nam War did the time for the crime
It all comes down to the gist of the whole shebang, it gets no better than this, it's ecstatic to be
Luck and good fortune from ancestral karma in heaven, hell and gone still here on the Earth
Mother of gods and father of mothers shot a 9 in the corner & 5 in the side, we are after birth.

All meat appears to be red from the blood moving in the grade and high schools, curbin' spread
Peanuts to everybody, elephants and circus shows of monsters and freaks in epic epidemic lead
Turned to gold after being crushed by the love of God, the angle is to avoid self realization, I Zen
All the children eat and find the place they defecate, until the last breath, then it all hits the fan.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, Freezember 6th, 2020 Anno Domini
{  Drafted while listenin' to #HellNo @BishopBullwinkle in an infinite loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/8QxIIz1yEsA & then the @Beatles #9Revolution link @ https://youtu.be/n7QZNZx2QKA & @MartinaMcBride #AlreadyGone #WhereWouldYouBe link @ https://youtu.be/o3AhjFc8AiE }

F I N I S 

W.W.A.R.D.?