#IsntThisAllThereIs? #WTF do you think? #GoodGawdGuffaw @SebastianManiscalco @CHICAGOtheBAND @ZZTop @ACDC #CHINA

SEWN WILD OATS,CHEERIO, ADIOS

Brought the things themselves to their knees or impeded their crawl, what I am

Is what I am as the neutrons mix with the neutrinos and shape the tragedy slam

That we've all forgotten the Truth because we'd have to judge our kin, holy shat

Just because you think you're so pretty and smart doesn't mean that you're Chit.

Do all you can to live up to the timeless illusion that you mean more than Time's lapse

A speck of bones and blood flow that moves at the mercy of antigravitational collapse

Coming clean or going down dirty makes no sense in the end, it's all emptiness' of a Ho

Being your flawed ego, superego Id and flogging the skin and bone as if it's death blow.

Marked by an X or an O, either way the Tic, the Tac and the Toe game ends in a tie too

Just like your & my trip in this fortunate place in Space, where freedom rings the blues

Yet the sound and fury of the urgency in the yelling ignorant monkeys is all unbearable

Who I'm referring to?  If the monkey feet look like hands, you are a monkey in ape hell.

Then is the second part of the conditional 'if' & 'if' it's true that's a bad ass hill of bunk

In any case, what you get when your last gasp of air is distributed is the same old scree

On the way to heaven, you raise a little hell and pretend a promise will set an ego free

Sun, moon, stars, planets & here and now with the Terra Ferma and enculturated funk.

Listen up, rationality aside, logical reason annhilated with the 208 bones afloat at sea

Ship sunk, hangglider crashed, lights out as it always does at the ends of what we see

Reality of causes and effects, remembered or forgotten as if it means something more

It's actually a full of itself thing, gas bag full of burned out astral dust, love God's door.

Into the twlight zone and the place no human wants to go, no getaway from the crime

A scene from curtain call to the finale, kings, queens, paupers & jokers all on the Cdime

Punishment for crimes litigated by the defenders of quality inequality of the bad boys

Bad girls too, don't get me wrong but the girls had bad boy dads, a certain play of toys.

Cause and effect annhilate one another into the quality of zero, empty set of the Atom

Not Adam or Eve but the Atom, it is all there is and everything in the cosmos is It's sum

Zero, negative to positive infinity, it's a line that goes on not knowing what it is, so son

Relax for the duration will come whether you approve or not, Live for Today, I am One.

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r  j  j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, July Vth, MMXXII Anno Domini

{#YearOfTheVultureBuzzard drafted while jammin' to 15 Minutes Of Sebastian Maniscalco link @ https://youtu.be/4TIIdrOfbls & some 2022 @ZZT link @ https://youtu.be/eCUCSqcSnac}

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

Dead, Gone, Back Again! Have a 5th on the 4th!

A FALLACIOUS ARGUMENT, DNA PIRATE CONCEPT

Nobody on this planet blows inside or outside of this closed solar system

Not a single person, place or thing knows the origin of Matter's tailspin

From subatomic to intergalactic pulsars and black holes, it is all, the One

Not many more than the first one of all time, actually it is a token totem.

Benfits for the benificiaries remain in place post-mortem until the real is

Replaced by the unreal, mouth agape, eyes wide open, no mirror fog fizz

Just the mounting foul odor of the categories to freeze the substance lot

Foul lines to measure the foul balls falling on sides of the diamond grass.

Premium for the special among the minions who can afford infinity's fee

More that you'll be able to consume since your appetite increases honey

For the combed wafer, colder than it's red hot cousin, I'll swallow a body

If and only if you deduce a valid conclusion from logical, rational reason.

It's our fate, yours and mine, that's a 411 & then a 911 to be or not, owls

Birdspeak this, that & every other little thing, a con game of the bowels

Loaded with dough & smoke, fueled and tanked on the Black Jack soiree

On horns that are weaponized for the #DownUndersHit, AC/DC touche.

Agressive to be so passive that the progress of evolutionary process halts

Returning the things back to an original state of being, H2O antisubatoms

As you were, full monte or just back to riding dirty on a HD74 rigid frame

Nearly tasted the dirt, the sand, the blood & the bones I had in me, lame.

To the highest school I'm allowed into, the magic rings like to get tricky

Nobody is controlling the activity, it's runaway predication, hard to see

Impossible to be or not to be the center of the sphere, it's the Great Lie

What's inside I can't see, a register, I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy, 4 JULY.

Fire in the hole, fire in the air, fused the idea of freedom into tiny holes

Blessed by the signs of the crosses that hung up a god, or a man's roles

Acting on a stage as if it's not a play on words, a mocking of reality tone

Laughing gets the most out of this life, it's #UH, skull & double crossbone.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, The 4th of July, 2022 Anno Domini @ 303 PMPST

{ Drafted in Space & Time, substracted from the division while watchin' to the @USAF #Thunderbirds demo on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/HGIehb17pxo & JAMMIN' TO @Bobby_Womack #ImLookinforALove link @https://youtu.be/SLD1_YtgcoE  }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

happy #246th Birthday A M E R I C A   U.S.A.

#JackDaniels #YoureOutOfLine

HOLY HOMER ON A MILF HUNT, OHIO & WOOD STREETS' EYE CANDY

Once upon the time you find the light that blinds your 3rd eye's insight

Scent and taste of the prey to eat to survive the days or darker night

Copy the survivors that never give up until they're old and grey or bald

Like the wind blowin' into the hole in my house, a screened flow to roll.

Stood up for the underdogs who were born to parents who got screwed

By society, by the various cultures of control of the animal's mortal sin

Completely inept to deduce the facts of life from the tombstones above

Below the terra ferma, inside of the atoms of the core of Earth's love.

As if you didn't know the answers to all of the proverbial questions, OK

We'll go through it again yet it's a shame precious time's wasted today

Ad infinitum, write down some notes, jot down some memory stimuli data

For all minions who follow the same path that leads to Nothing but...uh.

It's not for me to say or to call the epistemological bluff before check

Power to go because it cannot be contained in a star, a queen or a louse

Jack Daniels and me were runnin' the dozens 'tween bar hoppin' flights

Neither bulletproof nor steel, I am neither superman nor mighty mouse.

Keepin' the actual Truth about the status of this existence a secret too

Like knowing something that noone else knows is a special, certain screw

Country miles or city blocks lined with meters to charge, strawberry jam

No goody goody for proud boys of grand larceny, holy Homer, a hotdam.

I don't remember you from Adam or Eve but I'll entertain a premonition

A supernatural thing above and below this here thing called, payin' a Sin

For the mortals, for the venials, for all originals there are sacred holes

Revert to the oneness, dark places where suns-stars ne'er shine, moles.

Ingesting, digesting, disgusting refused for the rats and roaches to dig

Like the beatniks and hippies dug the vibes of drums and horns, tree fig

From the garden of Eden and my grandfather's alley gardinera on Ohio

And Wood street down from Erie, Huron, Superior, Ontario, my Chicago.

In a sad cafe, I heard it all in a song from some eagles flyin' by me

Silver light talkin' as if the thing itself has been here and done gone

In a place where nobody else will go for any reason, it's all said, done

Not because of me or you or anyone alive on the planet, it's the Sun!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, July 3rd, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST

{ #LiveEaglesHits #JohnnyCome drafted while listenin' to lyrics out of the sky link LIVING EAGLES @ https://youtu.be/qmvAgx3RDJc?t=420 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?