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Friday, November 25, 2022

#ButSeriouslyJoe #TwoJoes @Bonamassa & @Walsh

#GodThorLovesHammers
#ItIsDone  
ANNHILATE ENNUI, VOID SINGULARITY 
Vulgar words, mere sounds which offend the confused and the inbred
Cousins coupling has caused this tragedy and comedy, drivin' in a hotrod
If and when you comprehend the consternation associated with the Ends
Then you will be at One with the whole Truth & won't need a good god...

It's never for me to say or do anything an angel would say or do, I am out
Of the minds and souls and bodies of everyone & everything except me
Myself who I know intimately is the only self I'm certain of, I'm dreamin'
I wake up #Woke or #Enlightened in a karmic cosmos, as above so below.

I saw dead things that used to have life within, buried or ate them all too
Learned every bit of the survival skills here, defending my Earthly crew
Family and friends in my insect-sized realm, all good to go, all in the flow
To get the Ends without being sad or unhappy, that's pointing down low.

A threshhold of satisfaction with the air you & I breathe in and out today
Will someday be long gone for us and every other thing, past-future day
See blind humanity insight into a prime First Cause that never existed on
Or near this planet or solar system or galaxy, a Bible book pokes my fun.

Opened my mouth, used my tongue and lips to mix noise with a matrix
It absorbs every atoms' molecules, no free will, no faith, hope or charity
Neutral & ready to launch the #442 400 c.i. & a quad carb, dual exhaust
Enveloped in candy apple red and black licorice two-tone highlight #fix.

Better running than a new car, referred to my chassis, engine & formula
Winning is better than losing, losing is better than dying, suckin' Dracula
Blood is not wanted or needed down the hatch, needs to remain stealth
Invisible to my System Control, fake survival on fruitcakes' sushi health.

Burnt all of my bridges & I've reached the plateau off shore, above it all
It's the same as it is below it all, everything's there in between extremes
As it must be, intention or not, it now orphan humanity, the whole ball
Of water, mud, gas & the Ends that result from the atomic bomb memes.

It's no fun, it's no joke, it's hillarious though, absurd as it is, joke's on me
Laughing inside but no guffawing out loud to draw attention to the souls
Atoms lamenting blues & shredding the jazz & rock of one's metal plate
In my skull, to protect my mind's Hydrogen-Oxygen in a subatomic state.

Pouring a liquid into a pitcher contains it's subquantity yet not quality
It may turn rancid, polluted or just evaporate into the dump of liberty
Adjusting the time, 360 degrees at a spin, miracle that you're all on it
Mystery clear!  40 winks on a blue screen, rhythm-rhymin' #Blues chit.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  BLOVEMBER XXVth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Vendredi @ 911 AMPST
{ Kicked this jam out in silence, systems went down, internet crashed & now listenin' to the mighty @JoeBonamassa #LIVE #LastKiss @ #RedRocks2017 link @ https://youtu.be/j0M1ekjeHGY }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#CompletelyIncomplete #INDEED

SOMEDAY SOON, BODY'S LAZY BONES'LL RETURN TO THE ABSOLUTE TOAST OF THE 'HOOD
Monkeys don't bother me 'cause they do whatever they see or as my gramma told me so
Got mixed up in the game to know the truth about the way of mankind, gods exist below
Nobody & nothing is above us, this is it & language cannot create anything out of nothing
It's impossible, it's highly improbable, coming to know this, What;s on a 3rd base flow.

Commonly grounded below the dirty black & red startdust and hard pebbles & boulders
The rocks that roll between cracks in the world are historical as they caused the rhymes
Of you & I & the rest of the things themselves, the things that move & multiply a force
Of One which is all there is, here, there, everywhere in Space, eternally infinite Times.

Devolution into the sub-atomic implosion of what you named you, me, I, US & all of them
Prime directive is to do no harm, so it doesn't come back to bite YOU, of karma recurring
From the origin of the stars to the ending of the black hole sequence into One single Dot
Nothing more nor less than the whole Truth, so help your gods, I've got none, I am robot!

No parents, mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, cousins and friends are all irrelevent sod
Grass for the animals that will never tread upon it's green color, turns black at night-light
First word, the grunt and the hand gestures, face modulation, eyelid's and eyes express
Deep down in the quiet, in the place no sound is heard, I and nothing more, I do confess.

No fear & no worries, it's all a subliminatin of Silence, noise so loud, your mind's blown
Between human ears, in & outof  DNA's capacity for dreams to appear, a surreal frown
Sadness in a cafe or in bed, before & after a dream within a dream, a thing itself you see
No reflection in the lake or a mirror, no image of the imaginaary ghosts, freedom is free!

There is gloom & there's doom but it's all the appearance of direct orders' ion fluctuation
Systemic racism & the nature of The Beast has benefited all as One, as a proverbial doubt
To violate the laws & regulations which force the innocent to learn to be wild, too human
Invisible yet divine grid of moons & star bytes, it happens & it explodes, neon lights OUT!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Blovember XXVth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Vendredi @ 0711 AMPST

{ Crafted out of dead air and a sponge matrix of subatomic TNT particles, while jammin' to #DarkSideOfTheWU @WuTangClan #mashup link @ https://youtu.be/38P-1lHSp8k & THEN some major clips from #TheMatrixTrilogy @ https://youtu.be/bBdxqt_AFOg & of course, #LazyBones by @GreenDay link @ https://youtu.be/EPf8w4jiVAY & #LazyBones by @LeonRedbone @ https://youtu.be/qROwjULKVj0 }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#SiSePuede! #DuplicationOfTheMatrix #FollyOfNamuh #SiSePuede #YMFs #ApoliticalPseudoScience #MentalPhysics #Cancelled @CarlosSantana @Everlast @Everclear #GotWhiteLightening?

WHITE CHOCOLATE & WHITE LIGHTENING

"YOMAMA MIA" JUXTAPOSE
FREE DOMES & ONE EMPTY SPACE 
Darwin and Lemark move the unmoved demon, as the mob gets all woke
Graphic conceptions within the mind, on the plane of existence so broke
Therefore, I am presenting the following ex-tautological argumentation
Making some assumptions, to be honest, only the Unknown is fenced in.

Hard or soft, holy or profane, milk for babies or extinction of species
That is the Truth, dried mammary glands is the tool of the heavenlies
Call the name of your choice from Void to nameless thought of a zero
Walking and running around with my friends and relatives, I'm the hero.

All my DNA has been distilled out of my bone marrow & I'm now cyber
Immortal meaning that all of my parts are replaceable, body and a soul
It all comes out in the wash tub, we've used the toilet for the diapers
Hey, I prefer the disposables with tape, not cloth with pins to sticker.

Cracks cleaned to keep the rash away, to never hear the cries of infants
Or their mothers and fathers who depend on a Big Brother's sycophants
Music to my ears, makin' it together with the special one who hooked
Me in the honey, stuck like glue to it, sweetness itself, satisfied, look!

See the facts of life for what they are, stay alive as long as you can
Stay healthy, eat food that enhances your body's chances to survive it
Facility to be the strongest of the herd, the pack, the flock, even solo
Out of luck the moment you die, before you do, go make some dough!

Right on the left side of the brain inside your cranium, I'll fly in blind
Don't need a bit of pie, not one piece or a thin slice unless it's better
If it's chocolate with whip cream, I'll have three cuts, 1 now & 2 later
If it's cherry with iced cream, I'll have just one big one I cannot find.

All of the atoms go into and come from the identical thing itself, All
Thought before the thinking, it was just animated collision consequence
Infinite Space is more vast than sublimal seduction allows, think Zeros
On a Time line to the left and to the right of Nothing, all my heroes.

They gave me all I have, all I know from my father to the teachers all
Professors, substitutes and aides to the curriculum of Joy, #PlayBall
Continued to be or not to be discontinued, forte night of five oclocks
Dummy gummy bears swallowed for supermyopathy in the gods' jocks.

Leaving you with a Word to recollect when you need a reminder's jar
It's not the fire, it's the candle that keeps the hot schit lit, by far
One can't let one's curiosity be quelled with alcohol and planted pot
Brush off the cosmic dust, sing some weirdly spelled song of a Spot.

Get on board to lick the skin of psychodelic frogs that cause dead gods
Yes or no, check the block, you want the Truth that nobody can handle
Dogs barking and they're hungry & thirsty for the dead scraps we share
Are you ready now for the ending of the alpha male's ruling long hair?

If so, begin the day after you die, then try to survive, be fit, strive
Can't stand the pain and suffering that accompanies breathing to live
A liver and a pumping heart that evolved out of an egg's injected bug
Bums, junkies & a few good men & women run the show for my mug.

by
r j j  stephan, i  #YoMama
c.  THANKS GIVING DAY OF THE PILGRIMS ON BLOVEMBER XXIV, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 411 AMPST
{ Killed by the Living, Lived by eating the Dead, drafted while jammin' to random #blues & #funk @ACDC link @ https://youtu.be/pX93gmyya7c }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

R I C O RICOCO