What's going on with your saga? You'll be dead in a hundred years, so...
Funk of centuries filling the millennia with ash & mud, nothing to flow
From the original sin to the mortal sin, mama made me do it to y'all, so
We got rocks in a musket 'cause we ran out of full metal bullets, gimme!
If you want an ally, BUTTERCUP, you must make a comeback, eggs to roe
Holier than thou meaning I'm better at survival than you, quite A blow
Bums who didn't buy the narrative to work fiercly at your pace along it
Time in whichever space you're in is your time to waste, all of your chit.
Open a closed door 'til the floor fell, electri-cited atomic neutrons
Spirit & soul invisible, after fact of Life dawns on you, a bitter End
Waves' treason comin' in neap tide, atoms of life move somnambolisms
Phat you don't want, useful idiots preferred, friend or foe, amigas' sons.
In the beginning before the 1st atom blew & began 1st Cause of Effects
There I was, wonder what I originate with ideas like this, hence, asex
It had to be, a virus & bacteria I didn't see, in & out number rolled
Matter moves IT, consumed by a Void, parachute weed-bud of Gold.
Breathe in & out, the narrow way, middle path twixt high & low broads
Farm to city tables' inner department collisions, all your fault, toads!
From lilly pad to pad in a cesspool 'til it evolves in oil mud of core cream
Interruption & a form of corrupted perfection paused a stream, a dream!
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r j j stephan, i
c. Lundi, 7-11-2022 @ 611 AMPST
{ Drafted while gittin' jiggy with @Bob_Dylan #IContainMultitudes link @ https://youtu.be/CU-e3os7QBk @Armstrong_GettyRadio @kst650AM drafted while starving for food & drink, listenin' to the #BOYZ LIVE LINK @ https://www.armstrongandgetty.com/ }
Whether or not we like it, we're in it to win it and that means defeating the death sentence
You did nothing wrong or evil except to be born from a woman married in principle to Man
The kind you'd like to bring home to introduce to your parents, show 'em you had good taste
Living with or without a creator of universal expansion's contraction of the Origin's slow race.
Made them white, black, red, brown, yellow and most of them blue inside and out, for reals
Joints keeping the limbs in motion until they're ready to break, to shatter for the gods' seals
Wind powers the spreading the rumors and propaganda of the few & proud extinction genes
Acid from One solar system injected into the pure Milky Way veins, naked ape's hill of beans.
So, commands, commitments, inevitable dissolution of the soul's rubber balls, rolled like rock
Down the slope that began white as snow & ended in all lights going out for me as I got woke
Fish fought a good fight but I had to win and eat them, I was losing power & lookin' like meat
Ready for predators over my dead body, poison 'em all, lips to gizzard, I need some little feat!
Agressive to be passive when the predator apears confused, moment of the strike, stab deep
Sword or blade of a Tonto slice of steel used to slash and sever the thing itself from the form
Walks and runs, hungry as a starving orphan, whole food for thought, climbinin' high above
The highest mountain on any land on Earth, close to the outermost place in space on ground.
Leaving it is difficult only if you don't know where you're goin' when you evolve, extinct in It
This world probably goes on forever as it did in reverse before your conception, immaculate
Borrowed and loaned, paid back and welched like a moron or idiot who can't get a girl date
Flight above the topguns who can't aim & can't fire to open any door to a victory's easy chit.
Hidden from blind guys & too quiet for any challenged tastebuds, strangely pungent musky
Smells scents are most important for survival, some species other than "man" wants to eat
We smell like kimshee or hamburgers from Detroit, raw garden happy smoke, a Tier 1 seat
Kinder than the good samaritan yet a scourge for the scoundrels, just a minute, that's me!
Let it go far from where you'll spend the rest of your time from now until a hard, bitter end
You won't like it because it hurts you for a minute & then it's all over, every one knee bend
That you will be goin' to heaven if you're good, buddhist, muslim, jew, christian OR just me
Peanuts in so funny columns along with the Dick Tracy capers, always been a dreamer, see?
Comedy and tragedy is the nature of the beast's Time-Space, one day at a time's last spin
Gone crazy because there ain't no way to keep it up, 'bout which tattoo to etch in red skin
Groovin' and rockin' when nobody is looking & when they are staring, ignore the attention
Compromise nothing & fortify your resolve to take as many with you as I would, everyone.
Now you're ready, i was gonna tell you this 'fore brave women screwed all the man-boys
Literally repeating life over, essence of existence, flyin' high in silence to landing top toys
Stunning victory song sung before the TV eyes & their nosy attitudes toward propaganda
Knowledege & wisdom inherited by y'all, how long will it be before a dodge to Au Canada!
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r j j stephan, i
c. Sunday, 7-10-2022 Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST
{ Dreamt about tomorrow yesterday & today came anyway, it's over when it's over & drafted this while jammin' to @EricChurch #OverWhenItsOver on link @ https://youtu.be/mDc9DL9vVsM & #JackDaniels link @ https://youtu.be/_9VKQ3uvMoM }
Seventeen to eighty-six years, more or less, that's all you've got to hunt prey
After that, it's as above so below, the empty space of Nothingness, your Home
Sweet as sugarpie and a bunch of honey from the hive, where men fear to go
Top bannanas are known, the emptiness is because they're the men to blow.
Heard blowing the men down but not up, but fought back, blown job deep six
Shallow end of gene pools where acid urine flows out filters into a chlorine fix
Letting diving swimmers breath into their skin and bones, cancer of the rowdy
Into the end of the functioning of organic matter, the thing you call your body.
Then as it must be, the effect of the cause follows without any interference dot
Infinity is the power of the Space & Time, we call it life on Earth, peasant & king
Whether the royal woman or royal man is born to a mother of the gods or not
One thing itself remains a concept of a sound of a word that means something.
What is it that your father did not know? Why didn't he tell you so? Just kiddin'
I know my father didn't know what nobody on this planet can know for certain
You are here because yo' mother & father let you come here, you had no choice
There's no karma, no heaven or hell outside of Life on Earth's dirty girl/boy toys.
You can't fictionalize the movie in front of your face, dream-sleeping, it is pizzaz
Do not wake up while you're alive or you'll experience Consciousness of A Sun
You ain't coming back to the same place in Space once you're One with Bliss
Atoned & formed shape of 208 bones, conception thru deception's inception.
Stay with me another stanza, One thing I can add to complete the transition slip
You waited 'til now to admit to yourself, you're a mortal & you're gonna die-skip
Meant nothing to be good, bad or be as I am, One, ugly duck & silly phuque
Sniff sea weed & an Eagle feather, HOME ALONE, be afloat with a rubber duck!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, July Xth, MMXXII Anno Domini 559 AMPST
{ Conned this out of the Psyche this AM while listenin' to @Charleton_Heston #OutMyColdDeadHands speech @ https://youtu.be/5ju4Gla2odw & rockin' to @TheEagles best @ https://youtu.be/DOQEqxvkLro }
