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si se puede, GRATIAS AMIGAS & HERMANOS DE MADRES

Stay alive for the dream to come true, when you're dead, so's the dream, have faith

Truth is like that, a matter of forming something in the middle of nowhere, a wraith

Thing itself unidentified flying, burrowing agent makin' love's round holes downunders

As above so below, the same things are goin' on, nothing above, nothing below utters.

Yelled HELP in a crowded theater, FIRE in an empty playhouse, it's all Good & my Evil

Stampeding idiots and morons stepping upon the fallen rather than helping them up

Humanity's all too human response to panic, stayin' alive when it's time to flee or kill

Nobody wants to be the sacrifice to someone's barbeque, surprises in store buttercup.

Alive or dead, any memory of our ancestral heritage origin is 200 years more or less

Before that inheritance of our DNA for this trip, spinnin' on a dirty ball of speed chess

Gettin' nowhere, goin' nowhere from the get-go, it's come down to survival of the fit

I am the most fit to defend against the nutcases & random Randos comin' or doin' it.

Last gasp far ahead or maybe today, who the Hades has an idea other than God's fate

Dream is real, you're in it, I'm in it, we're all in it, alive and dead, somnambolistic date

That's today, this day you & I wake up and become the #Woke, for the good of the Sex

It's OK to reproduce the species but not say the word, SEX, to substantiate it via FedEx.

Fathers just the sons of mothers who crafted the orgasm to become one of the many

This means you & I, we're the orgasm of our fathers, lucky to have survived insanity

When you're locked within and ready to be born into the light, well there you go again

Time and Space and then Nothing at all, that's the fate of consciousness, mindful Zen.

Now then, in the downward dog of the backward cats who are just kits in the kaboodle

Monsters or the food for the thoughts of the dancin' Mexican jumpin' beans' taco Bell

In any case, it's a tautological argument without a counter-example or disproof of One

Many can't be imagined without the complement of a One added to the concept, son.

Fruit in the garden of Eden's In & Out hamburger & ice shake joint on all four corners

Can't eat the apple, the sign of power, knowledge of the status of the universe's verse

Rhyme or not, it's lookin' the other way on the prose that supposes you can't get blue

Or red or white flagged, corpse dissolved into thin air, oxygen & CO2, all yours, YOU!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, August VIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST

{ Drafted while I looped #StayinAlive by the @BeeGees on youTube, suffer with me @ https://youtu.be/z2qoihbzc3E & @WARtheBAND #TheWorldIsAGhetto @ https://youtu.be/VmheOZtLn3U }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#GoingDown #PortOrStarboardSides #Overboarded #ScoredGrandSlammer

PRIVELEGED POSITION IN TIME'S ALLEY, 8-BALLS TO THE WALL

Born to be more wild than your mother & father at the Woodstock, NY farm

Certainty is uncertain & only you know like I know the meanng of the swarm

To be or not to be matters little or nothing at all when locked behind my lies

Unseen without any accent when the world is high and dry, when a hobo dies.

But of course there's always yesterday when all troubles were so far away

Dogs and cats, birds and bees and flowers' seeds all make the world a ball

Of rats who creep at ground level & their better placed roof rat riff-raff

All of them here waiting for the humans to become extinct, they'll then roll.

Cooks and the cleaners who make the order a way to obfuscate a chaos tea

Disposed of chafe in the middle of nowhere, as a floating spirit on open sea

Gas fired, burned & smoke left after the incineration, lying in an urn's dust

I know what I have in the speed and outer limits of the thing itself, I must!

More of the idiots than their parents counted on, limited in intelligence potion

No more nor less than the DNA allows, it's random recombination of the Sin

Meaning an obedience to an Origin author or a random suffering & sheer zeal

Worry and stress are the Way to keep you alive, to survive & not be a meal.

Thoughts occured in the place inside of the head that allows retrieval at will

Sunk down into the bottom of a crazy barrel of monkeys who make my faces

Sometimes funny like a clown, times serious as a heartattack surprise, a sin

Shock and Awe is a given to the old man, no opinion for young or old women.

Beans thrown out an Overton window during a dream's stairway heaven's gate

It's true but it hasn't happened yet, wait, it will whether or not you like fate

It's all a witness' fate, see it, a thing, relate this experience to apes, shutup

Reason for the nakedness int he naked cities, monkeys out of control coverup.

Neighbors and random randos who live & die without pulling their heavy weight

All the desperate men outnumber the women, boys grew into men without dad

A secure border will be defended by the Freedom that's ringin' the liberty It

Unknown soldiers & known battles & wars alike fought with pen & gun, no-shit!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, August Vth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST

{ Balls rolled on the ground without gravity while the whole world sucked & I was listenin' to #IDontCare @DarylsHouseClub with @Patrick_Stump link @ https://youtu.be/YNfKL2jCO-8 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PayAttention or #GetHitByABus #RunOverAtTenToTwo #CommuningWithMusicPhDz #MakeMeWannaHollar #FINSup

WEEZIANA & MISSISSIP, SUAVE'S MUSE-DISPENSED BLUEMOON ROCK

Your mother is the Earth & father will be what you turn out to be, the One in the hot mud

Meat and plants for the food, eating the things and turned the dirt 'fore we broke the bread

Baptised by Father Hawk at infancy, confessed & communed by seven, tended altars of God

Of the priests & the church mice who stayed in the holy, cold hole with candles burnin' hot.

Why did you join the military service of this country, the good old USA, stolen stank confusion

Truth and the justice you don't see half the time, it's 'cause there isn't any such animal as a Fin

A man or woman listenin' to the concert in stereophonic sound from Bose & Marrantz' on fire

Ceremony just for the Hehl of It, like a sacraficial lamb, killed, murdered, annhilated on a pyre.

On the floor, out the door, there's only one way out of this regardless, off of holy mother teat

Harmony of Ma & Pa when I was a baby boy, pops held me, changed me, ol' mama groomed it

Slid down a brass bannister in God's house, an altar boy's second serving, Mass of changed chit

Sacraments to sacrifice a savior who saves by dying, incarcerated, terminated God's little feet.

Teenagers gettin' ready to drop a dime on the world, new babies ready to pay tolls of the One

Mississippi so pretty in Biloxi, bars included, blond platinum, me, you, the pitcher, son of a gun

Then I was all gone to Montana, sweet ice tea, honeysuckle on the porch, oh wait, I forgot chit

Predicated words, all sounds that they are part of, all meaning ambiguous bull scat, a tizzy fit.

God's beatin' the animal skins and the metal or wood blocks as if it's a call of the wild shots

It is but it ain't, everything will come out in the wash eventually, we'll all see the End, cease

It's over the moment you have no conscious experience, no mind, no brain, no body squats

Therefore, play your little jive derrieres off until the last call for your chips, I'm all in, PEACE!

Mother & Father all in on you & me, rape or love, your dad's your mother's dad too, holy sees

A miracle that the situation is critical to our happiness yet ignorance thrives in the petri dishes

Inside the auricles and ventricles, warm love flows away from the empty safe place over here

You ain't seein' the Truth if you see something other than nothing at all, WTF is this god fear?

Before our conceptions, we ain't a soul or a body, after we're a body with an invisible soul

Matter and form, moved from the First Cause tot he presence of Oneness here in the hole

Between moons, other planets, other stars relative to our own that's 93 million miles, Dick

Feeling the vibrations and training the hands to orchestrate the groove of strummin' a pick.

Milk chocolate mother's leche to the formula concocted by idiots and morons, First Causes

Boddhisatvas comin' from the boogie woogie and excercises in runs and chords of an adept

Musician from above or below where your groove moved your mind's fingers, Simon says

Do what I do and let what I say go in one ear and out the other, excreted program of Pez.

Candy sweet and the only company I wanna keep in my casket if I get onw, a Swisher Sweet

If and only if you learn the rhythm of your mother's heartbeat & adapt to the dark, discreet

If is a big word but IF you learn the R & B of her soul, girl, woman, a young, an ID evolved 'em

Screaming about your t-shirt of words and pictures of compact discs' replicated ad infinitum.

Got that super Ego flyin' in for an upgrade, a new moral imperative from the fool's of paradise

Get this now, God created everything, God will destroy everything, it's not personal, it's a Star

All stars do is a matter of analysis, fusion or fission of atomic peace, sin of an evil genius' ghost

Think I'm woke, then I'm gone, just like that, no fault of my own, woke up, fine Columbian fist.

Whores hookin' & stiffin' the marks & regular johns who star in the book of liars, gold starship

From the holy caves where all the crystalized secrets lie in wait for an ignorant mutha's hot tip

Hunker down with the regret you've been granted by universal pride in skin color's 208 bones

Pretenders' family tree, full of simply comlex, useful idiots with a Cod God hacking cell phones.

Sisters of the Faith, Hope & Charity just the girls who won't reproduce all too human DNA acid

An evolved form of reducing the gene pool without wiping out billions, bless the holy women

Saving us from a life imprisoned within our own head's mind, #moonrockin' pickin' & grinnin'

You know & I know, Earth revolves & orbits, catch the ball, hit the ball, throw the ball, I am ID!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, August IVth, MMXXII Anno Domini ala 0830 AMPST

{ Cracked this egg open, yolk & cytoplasm escaped while listenin' to @DrewZinggBand guitarist extraordinaire of @SteelyDan  #MaskUP link @ https://youtu.be/ZkJALto80_w }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?