#WheneverYouWantMe there's a remote chance: #IMayBeAroundMaybe #HellIllBeAround #WereAllGonnaGoGo

 

MOTHERS INVENTING PROPELLANTS, TIME'S & SPACE'S BLOWN BLISS
Conclusions regarding the origin of the heavens, of the universal Oneness of the gods' dirty balls
Each planet is a compound of the dirty balls of the burning star of gas, it's a Sun, my son of falls
You can't obey the rules and you can't create the rules, neither is the Way of the Middle Paths
From your conception to your demise, it is all of it for you, Nothing helps you after death, cats!

Baffling herb mixtures to eat and drink, sucking the herbs of a naked women's skin & baby backs
Secrets I cannot divulge since indeed, words mean something more than a sound, it's magic wax
Covering the rocks and the silk on the rocks that roll messages to the allies, hiding from the High
Here is the cryptography of the Greeks and Romans, ciphers now used by CIA or KGB, spy vs spy.

I've got the post war battles moving the souls in and out of the matrix, killin' the words of Girls
Knowledge and Wisdom in the alchemic anals leave power to the chosen by the club of pearls
Rubies and saphires do no justice to the emeralds and diamonds, leftover starstuff from the Sun
Unmoved yet moving in the mind's eye, as if dreaming and asleep without a conscious mind, son.

I am what I am, I can't stand any more or less, it is what it is, my alchemical collection, my trophy
Philosophers and scientists from hundreds of years of guessing with logic and reason, to be free
Liberty from the slavery of the masters with whips and power to withhold food and H2O for me
I will come back here without a body, only my mindful memory of you & yours, I'm what will be.

After or before the Big Bang is One and the same thing itself, all of it, divine matter, power of 1
Zooming from the food to the elimination, disregarding the nasty and dirty for the oneness' fun
To be or not to be a human being is the Way but it's not the representation of divinity's reality
I am, we all are here & now, believe me, this is it, Life's no mystery, an alchemist's  apostrophe.

Repeat this ad infinitum, a complication of ruling the herd of mean and nasty humanity, forever
Neverneverland completed right here and now, ignorance is the only way to survive, it's terminal
If you cannot confirm you're self worth with the thoughts of deadmen in volumes of ink scribble
Death brings both the food you eat and your own chemistry and physics inside a rock & a roller.

Apes mocking the men and women, from the jungle of green to concrete, forged into a schism
A hoax of empty Space in the skies & outside of the atmospheric weight of gravity's catechism
I bought things & sold them, I used and abused them all until they wore me out, I'll be around
In circles, inside of a rubik cube of finite twists & turns to get a six-sided cube, earthly bound.

Perfect day, end of May comin' deep into the year, all at one, all alone, she walked away, High
Dry as a bone but expectations have exceeded the dream's outcome, sweatin' cold necks all tall
Monkeys know what to do with the thirst and hunger, drink and eat what's yours, what's theirs
Fullbacks and quarterbacks turnin' into hunchbacks of Notre Dame and the other ladies of Call.

Pro and con conversion of ignorance to wisdom's power, A-list of things you can't do cuz, it's over
No more lights at the end of tunnels, no more hopes or dreams to deceive the innocent red rover
Balls above & below this alcoholic smoke, smile & be happy 'cause it's better than mean & nasty
It's over when it's over on the stage or backstage, blank pages, one thing left to say, oh so tasty!

Here and now is my best, best shots of whiskey and you here next to me, makin' the honey, baby
Funk of the sdust in this trip collected right here and now, for your edification, hound dog pablum
Finish you're whole plate of dinner, there's no free lunches tomorrow, it's gonna be a long night
Takin' you for a ride in your short skirt & cowboy boots, down to the river, swarmed roe stream.

Alley cats came out of the cans of trash, bands of brothers and sisters, all the ousiders & fighters
Who know that a struggle to survive is what it's all about, no free lunch for older Tommy gunners
Fathers gave the business to the mothers of invention and this is what we get, it is all of the rage
Shut up about what to do with my life, do your artistic thing & die, IRL's real world, a dead page.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Jeudi, March 4th, 2021 A.D.
{ Jammed happening listenin' to @AllanKaprow #HowToMakeAHappening (1968) link @ https://youtu.be/qvDUNefAmAQ & @TheSupremes #TheHappening link @ https://youtu.be/Z4IFtxQfLWg }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#CourageInTheVoid #GodIsADogToTheTee

ZIP THOUGHTS @ 22:10, SPECIES SPECIFIC, 10:10 CLOCKED OUT
Compared to Nothing, here's a moment, from March 3rd, 2021 Anno Domini in your 208 bones
You have Nothing to worry about but worry you must about Something, Things are like phones
They speak with you without talking out loud, inter-sensory perception of light, sound & the Void
You're not you're skin and bones, young and old spirits of the day and night, YOU can't ever avoid.

Safe and sound like a bug in a rug, unseen by the giants who walk anywhere steppin' on your feet
Can't crawl out of the crevices or the nooks and crannies in between the shrinking wood in sleet
Frozen rain, not quite as cold and hard as the ice, red, white or blue, a #Mainline to higher hopes
You intend to live well, yet there's something to checkmate that game of love, death hung ropes.

Noose for you and a lassoo for me but either way, you and I can't live without it, rocketship spire
Blasted up, up and away to the empty space between stars and planets full of moons & cherry pie
Ate it all & left a piece of the leftover cherry pits but you never came to consume it, all key's lime
A view perceived as Ends of Time are only the end of 'your' time, get ready for Ends of the slime.

Lonestars and the heaven full of them gets the point across, the #SputnikVaccine is the cure for It
What It is that you and I know is Nothing, we believe in It All without proof, swallowin' holy dicks
Just because you and I can't imagine something the human brain and mind cannot fathom, hot It
Rocks melted and frozen in proximity to the essence of being, a concentrated gas Super Nova fix.

I have a generation of my verve in my #WOKE DNA, it gives me no choice, I intend to regret it all
But not until after my last breath I suck in and out of my lungs, God is agnostic and cannot bawl
Like high priests and the sisters and brothers and all nuns and monks who have blind faith in Dust
Space explosions evolve into what we are, here and now, universal particulars are a devilish Rust.

Freed the slaves with a battlefield full of dead bodies of minds and bones, fascism is a bully God
Bully that loves the blood flow outside of them, rivers of the red until it turns fish hooks into cod
To eat the flesh and bones of the swimming and floating, anything that moves, animates, killin' It
Before it grows into an agnostic, make the baby have that blind faith in a sham, a chimera of Chit.

Get over here and believe everything I say is true, either that or I'll eliminate your breathing bum
From devils that misunderstand Oneness to the angels who are aloof with feet in the empty skies
Outerspace and the slavery of animated freemen, disgusted with their origin, hate their ancestors
To get to the End of human life, which is an evolutionary dead end, is all there is, got no afterlife.

Doing nothing without a body, after this tour of duty here and now, that's it, that's all, it's all over
No memory to recollect once the eyes ain't blinking, this is no dream this death, eat 4 leaf clovers
Luck of the Irish, Galls, The Brits and wisdom of the Greeks and Romans deadends, so mean green
Far, far from here, we exist but nobody cares, nobody knows beyond the divine, reality's obscene.

On to the final day of your worthless mouth-breathing, healthy sick people ruin the cosmic slop
Liquid, solid and invisible gas, all of it from the burning, dying White Dwarf sun we know, my pop
I emanate from where I came from, I was everywhere and now I'm just here & now, dead agenda
Crossbones of pirate outlaws with a jolly roger pennant flying high on the ghost ship's mast, Ra!

Gods die I'm sorry to say, it's the sound of the Word, the Name is all there is, no signification of It
If & when you believe in Nothing, nothing but star light is divine, creative license on an astra glide
There's no proof that Dr. Seuss exists outside of the book's images, to ban the book is idiocy's chit
Morons struggle to survive with the empty skies above & deadly bones underground, boys' pride.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, 3-3-2021 Anno Domini @ 3:03 AMPST
{ Drafted with the @RedSkelton lecture on #America in ad infinitum repetition on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/2HGHdFmu5GU }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
 

#NoFaultTwilightZone #ThisMeansWar #STFU #SevenHorsesOnTheMark

MY LADY BOUGHT ME FLOWERS YESTERDAY, IT'S IN THE CARDS
Why didn't I know how beautiful they were?  Why didn't I stop to smell the sweet love roses?
Well now, that's a long story or at least it's gonna take a lifetime of effort, it just ain't no lie
It's a crash and burn if you don't learn how to move the matter and then y'all exit, disappear
Nobody needs to know why things happen the way they do, chalk it up to little ol' Stephani.

Here's the now you were lookin' for, right here in the middle of the fray, never forget 'bout it
I moved and ate and drank the world, talked about it, fought about it, dead end, the end chit
Comprehensive coverage for your insurance to wreck your ride, kill a word and your ideology
Skippin' over the lines in the sidewalk concrete, for good luck, needed all of it, I couldn't see.

Not blinded by darkness or sighted in the lightness, just one guy in a trillion dead bones, hindsite
Neverland moving a target so it's never really over until it's over, got down in my 6 foot gravesite
It's actually only 3 feet down in a sealed capsule, dead ground, grounded in ways of a good knave
A lad taught to be an orphan by his parental supervision, robot logical conclusion, a bloody slave.

Miracle of the cause & effect routine, an effect of the ends of Time has no cause but me, I'm one
The only one, the last one, everyone of us is right here, right now, like @Hagar and a #RedRocker
I knew nothing and found nothing new, everything was old but it was forgotten, memory of None
Reportage of the miracles and the First Cause of the Last Effect is lost in Space, orbit 'round a sun.

Compared to what?  Compared to a final recollection of the Way, the narrow path of idiots dead
Justice is that you're famous in your mind only, no book has been written and nothing's been said
Living humans evolved out of the muck and mire, unseen and unmoved by divine mother suckers
Dominate the DNA and see what you see, experience holy spirits inside the mudslide of seekers.

Pretenders ahead and behind me, boys, girls and their grand parents who made the hated in love
Faithless preparation for the three meals per day leaves you in the lurch and ready to move above
Clouds and blue sky, black space of emptiness, far, far away from the moment, right here & now
Dreams end, dreams begin again without reason, there you go again, remember the reason why.

Reality is now, it ends with your last breaths yankin' life out of the Void, likin' your mama & papa
Everything is a mystery, a matter of blind faith in the utterly unknown, nice boys & girls of the GA
What in the world?  What on Earth?  Who in the hell are you talkin' to?  Nobody listens to "Me's"
Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, either way, a viral pandemic will be, extinction's freeze.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, March 2nd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 AM PST
{  I ate some #YellowSnow where the #Huskies go, didn't listen to the #Mothers, https://youtu.be/AvscP0-OmsI }