#PointsWellTaken #LogicIsReasonOnSteroids #ForMillionsOfMinions #HEART2020 #Satriani @CherylCrow @Santana @MorganWallen #WordsAreUp #HEART

 CON JOBS AIN'T EASY BUT YOU GOT IT DOWN

It might be a convicted felon, professional confidence illusionist or just a jersey jerk-off, say

Comin' out of nowhere but local gangways and alleys out to the stadium where Beatles play

Freak shows on the stages of seven continents, all of the babies grown into God's sharp blade

Punks moving the First Cause into hiding, in caves or just right on olden back streets to fade.

 

Shouts of the silent voices can be heard around the world, the globe, the Earth, One third stone

Mum can never be the word of you and I because it's all about the scream and the pop of T-bone

Here's the monster I've been keeping inside of the safe vault of nobody but me, All of this is That

Of course, you think it's only me but you're the One too, conquer the mystery of the vampire bat.

Merry and sad in alternate universes at your mercy, whomever you happen to be, for God's sake

208 bones, some muscles to animate the genome's DNA and a mind to die for, what I came for

In ecstatic embrace I came to high heaven for the kiss that could get me away from the blocks

Where people, old and young died of this and that, maybe accidentally or on purpose, the phuqs!

But whatever the alternative is cannot be any better if you think about it for a moment, smoke some tea

Where I got conceived with my mom's love and honorable denial of the holy family's creature feature

I am all there is to me, I don't know about you but without me, this whole shebang has a bleak future

Foundation at the alpha and the obliteration of molecular, nuclear essence is our only synchronicity.

Fine points picked & grinned from the heart and soul of the villes & their monsoon soaked job blows

Dreams knocked from the cosmic dust and battered down into the confounded dog fights of the free

Liberty is the answer to the walks and runs you and I have taken and will continue to move our souls

I felt this wrong thing, I felt this right thing, they say you wish you were by yourself, I don't believe It!

I am just one little speck of dust in the cosmos but I am less important than the Nothingness we Are

In the scheme of things, you walk toward me and I run away to the emptiness, where I would be now

If I thought you didn't need the presence of the thing that I get done, which is nothing for you, all of it

Enemy mine inside of the skull of the thing I call me above my heart and soul in the middle of the chit!

Complex or simple, once cells die, they never come back, ever, so enjoying the sixteen moments is fine

Which sixteen is your choice, you've got a minute or two to decide one way or the other, yours is mine

I gave it all to you for the moment you wanted it until the gravity pulled it down under Bonnie & Clyde

Big, holy rollers dug the ruts so deep that only a winged beast could escape, on my Griffin, I Will Ride!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, Freezember 9th, 2020 A.D. @ 2:22 AMPST

{  Jammed listenin' to @CherylCrow #TryToLoveAgain link @ https://youtu.be/dK9eLe8EQps }

<3 <3 <3

F.I.N.I.S. 

W.W.A.R.D.?

#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.?