#WellPlayed #Honeymooners #AJA #SteelyDan #SylviaPlatt RIP #MontgomeryGentry #SmokeyRobinson #DarylHall #DarylsPlace #MarvinGaye #TammyTerrell #JeffersonAirplane #RascalFlatts

SPREAD OUT TEARS OF JOY INTO THE DARK PLETHORA'S VOID , NO NONSENSE RATIONALE *

Taking the hits out of the joints, you get to see inside of your synapses and freak outing

To the tune of working twenty five years trying to get some sexual healing out the clock

I'm not as stubborn as some bulls and mules but I'm a tight holder, I'm afraid of fallin' in

I would go to the end of the Earth but I've found that the Earth is a circular jerk, tick tock.

I'm runnin' out of the spins around in the orbit but I've enjoyed every single click, I own It

Everything I've done since my first yank of breath out of the cosmic menudo is My World

Not yours or anyone else's, orphan or parents dead and gone, either way, I'll be dog gowned

Worked all day for over twenty years, I complained, I'm done now, you will be too, boned!

Son of a dog's mother and twice on Sundays if I get to be a hundred years old, still faithless

Believing in Nothing but the things I can't see with my eyes, hear with my ears or feel inside

In any suitcase I won't need any clothes for my bones where we're all gonna go, taken stride

One foot in front of the other until it's time to lie down for some shut eyes, one eye openness.

Farms, ranches to distant ghettos of cities uptown to the skyscrapin' baby makers, traitor Zen

In and out of the perfection of absolutely nothing but critics of Logic & Reason or ONE I Ching

Humility never runs out since it's nowhere to begin with, it's all 'bout shuttin' down trashy font

Knowing the nature of the subjects and objects that you predicate would be nice but you don't!

Now for the Pulitzer and the Nobel, well that's a saga of biblical proportions talkin' ups & downs

From a bipolar opposite 7th son, around an empty shell of dirt, U-turn of gods' dam H2O crowns

Have-nots singin' & playin' sweet soul music from jungle roots, bangin' drums & blowin' a horn

In through the Out Door but you better hang on, La Di Dah, ain't nothing to hang on to, be born.

Triggered from the nipples to the graves, I'm a messenger so you've no right to blind my 3rd eye

Try it and you'll lose your freedom to go home at night or work overtime in the daylight, say bye

Now and then you find that Now is this second, this moment that is over in a blink or a last gasp

Come over here & hug me right now, you know you want to sugar, you know it, yeah, come on!

In the center of a dotted matrix, where everything is outside of you, that's where I am, destiny

Behind is what can never return, no lookin' back to there that can never be again, a girl's a sea

Wide open from zero to the infinite, holy, empty of everything & all I ever needed was a tweet

A bee or a bird told the tale of the tweets & stings, I listened, I forgot & recalled it all so sweet.

Seriously folks, talkin' to myself, y'all got jizzum & jazz together, teen or octogenarian's DNA

Played by rules I didn't make, watched the six of me, myself & mine, didn't take a blow, TODAY

I cannot unguard the safe of the only thing I have, my inner verve, fight of my heart beat, a Self

Baby, stretchin' this Time into this Space is my skedaddling' up & down the river, all by myself!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, August 7th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:10 AMPST *Distorted Header is Me & the Sea!

{ Drafted as I grooved to @MarvinGaye #SexualHealing [ EXXXXXtended Version ] link @ https://youtu.be/SN5OwKgbyAk }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ColdONE #ShortOfATwelvePack #ItGetsColderBelowZERO #SteelBulletProof #KryptoniteTight #GotTheBestOfWho #TailLightMemoryPhotostatic

YOU WON'T WIN THIS GAME, I AM THE BOARD OF RNA MUTATION

You may not be an idiot but there's a 99.9% chance your RNA's genetically recessive

So, respect is necessary and sufficient condition to be heard as a naked ape invective

Sugar diabetes is not my fault, my heroes & blind faith idols die, yet here, I survive

Through the bat flu and the CoVid mutations of a viral infection, like AIDS, it's alive!

But wait, the Dead die?  Or is it only the Living that die?  Nothing can survive extinction

Left or right of political, social or economic spectrum, all who praised God's mortal sin

God created matter and energy, God is responsible for the result, God's accountable halo

It's too bright to see and staring at it will completely blind your double vision in utero.

Covering up the Truth is not easy since you must recollect the lie precisely, ad nauseum

Ad nauseum, more than wisdom & reasonable pretzel logic of devolutionary gay gism

Smokin' body full of DNA, it's the smoke left over from the heated fire of a conjunction

Grime of naked apes' glutes, to live & die as demons & angels, a fuQFace's origin's sin.

Shouting out loud that there's nothing to see here, to move or not to leave the hearth

All of the things and what they do in a ball of confusion, leaves your with life on Earth

This is not a test, you have been warned for the last time regardless of one recollection

Blindfolded, headphones and facemask all covering up the skull of a royal dodger's sin.

You are fired because you won't hire a lawyer to defend your rights, stand up straight

In line, an arm's length away from the body in front of you except for the One dream

A dream that recurs ad infinitum, as it should when it's the karma of the Origin, fate

No reason or rhyme, no freedom to think or act like a free man or woman, gods' shate.

I raid nothing, everything is given to me on a silver platter before I knew it would end

In the final exit, there's no road, no instruction manual, a prayer leftover from Zeus' Id

Compared to this, the empty Space of the Void is Awesome, no jail, no prison, no men

It's just what things do when they're blown up by the black hole's singularity, AMEN...

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Friday, August 6th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:12 PMPST

{ Drafted in the #TwinkleOfMyEye while listenin' to 1993 @SteelyDan Concert in Mountain View, California & YOU won't be disappointed by either that or the WORD's #RoyalScam above with a link to it @ https://youtu.be/mGt8RebOy7Q }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#TheStruggle #YouMustBeChitlinMe #StopTheMadHypertension @StevieRayVaughan @FriedrichNeitzsche @BookerTWashington #MyStruggle @ImmanuelKant (#CategoricalImperative) #GitGit

CATEGORICAL IMPERATIVE, SHADOW STRUGGLES BECAUSE HE DEALT A DECK OF DICKS

I'm unable to contain my plethora of glee from overflowing into the range's domain

From an unknown "x" factor and an unsolved equation of exactly what Energy is in

This shell of a universe containing atoms of gas in forms of matter that survive birth

Becoming the innocent & defenseless thing that might become a thug without worth.

A wake-up call in a dream within a dream, can modern humanity be without a ticket

To ride the soul train up and down easy street, lookin' to hustle the muscle into debt

Workin' for a livin' until you're retirin' before dyin' on the street or in your red corvette

Parked in a no parking zone in front of a nightclub where a tone man's allowed to set.

In a black market of untaxed production, you make money for nothing, checks are free

Money under the tables in the shadows of the nights and in dark rooms of the days in

Free countries without the gestapo or sheriff comin' in your business without a cause

Of freaks who rule the world there's a realization that the Zen nature of beasts is boss.

From birth to death, you're gonna love the animation of your fuzzy logic, irrational sins

On expecting everything on silver platters & on a crossroad to the struggle, loose ends

Absolute certainty is impossible until a post-mortem state of being, only by then is it so

That you are neither mother nor the father of the last man on Earth, extinction's blow.

Dividends resulting from investments in futures of commodities & consumption's trash

Fortune to be spent on Things to accumulate and the Places to visit gold's ice-cold cash

Laboratory of cosmic menudo, mixed up, dirty rats are WINNING, ape got gorilla glues

Above & below stone walls, DNA's creepy creeps creepin' pig love's COvid batflu blues.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, August Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini

{ #AirMarshalls rule!  Drafted while listenin' to #ThusSpokeZarathustra by @FriedrichNietzsche link @ https://youtu.be/ib_xM2zlVzU & then OFFICIAL #Ends @ https://youtu.be/N_-BwXy2KAw & FINALLY, #TwilightOfTheIdols @ https://youtu.be/el_j3jR3P58  }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?