GODS DON'T DIE, IMMORTALLY YOURS OR MAYBE NOT, NOBODY KNOWS, NOBODY'S TALKIN'

LUCKY'S CIGARETTES, ALL TOO MORTALLY WINNING

One gesture left over from One, original sin of the first two sexes, artists’ reproductions of skull boned
Serious or not, you and I had been what we’ve always been, greater than the gods who created the rocks
Planets, moons, solar systems, galactic nebula & black holes’ Singularities, asleep yet #Woke up/downs
Simple categories of substantial matter and energy will disappear and terminate the angst of the clowns.

Holy holly and the pitiful followers of the dead meat-men of history, scientific & priestly philosopher
Insanity asserted into the subjects, objects & predicates of the Ivy Leagues’ infantile, coffins are safer
Boots on your feet first & then they’re on the ground of being, earth’s plane of existence to be, I see
Look like a naked ape, hairless except for the gene splice of smooth tricks of the red, black & whitey.

Hours every day, every year move onto the finale of a stage play, my life, your life, the bad-goods I ball
Every breath we took out of the ball of confusion will not return to it’s matrix, we’ve metabolized it all
Ball of confusion in a 9-ball rack, a triangulation of solid/striped-colored circular, rollin’ hunks of ivory
Inside the rectangular plane, we bank to and fro just for fun or for a shark’s dinner of billiard-ball glee.

Junk all used up and no function leftover other than to pile up in a trash heap or burn up in dark smoke
As vapor goes up, it comes down too, there’s no place to go in outer space outside atmosphere choke
Moon is a couple hundred thousand miles away from Earth, millions of miles from the star we call Sun
Bright for a while and then turning dark, black hole & a Singularity, like the thing they called Zeus’ fun.

Punks and idiots wrote the word, morons taught the germs the words and here and now we’re all here
You never know why you struggle but in one moment you’ll find out, when you’ve run out of your time
Empty Space is infinite & needs your rawhide & your hair, inside of your spirit’s invisibility on a dime
Your luck is, in reality the intent of your Will to Power, criminals and broken minds are what they seem.

Pistol-whipped and gunned-down, sliced and diced into invisible, atomic molecules of oxygen & carbon
This is It, a gravitational collapse of neutrons, electrons & protons of reality, y’all know you’re all done
Perfection and the hot flames of starfire created and morphed the twirling menudo of wasted gas, son
I know it, you know it, we’re all gonna die, you in particular, sooner than you had thought, now It’s On!

You need cars, trucks, trains, jets and a fearless soul to hang-out in the hangers with the automation
Locomotion from crawling, walking, running, jumping and flying leads to nowhere you know, heaven
Or the other place unknown to the living yet, smoking plants is not eating plants, it’s illegal to smoke
Your mind’s a terrible thing to waste, you’re no better or worse than an eaten, defecated, dirty joke.

Colder than fun in the summertime & hot licks in the winter, why you don’t use synchronized hog-pigs
A swagger you can’t figure out how anything fits into a thing and has no ties to its OG origin, holy city
Neutral or negative can pull off the positive in every possible scenario of the stage play christened digs
Where I'm dead myself, where I am & will always be today, tomorrow & yesterday, say, I AM infinity.

by
r j j stephan, i

c. Lundi, 4-24-2023 Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
{ Drafted in effigy of @Tucker_Carlson while listenin’ to @GovtMule #CortezTheKiller link @ https://youtu.be/HaWEvXT-eaM }

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

Nobody's Got Nothin' To Do - here ya go, alright now! #SoulSearchinToDoList #BrothersOsborne2 1

FIRE, JERKS, NEEDLES, SPOONS & TRIPS ON THE BLOCK

Lie to me, full of all the scatological pain & suffering a human can muster, there’s more

I know the way I felt on the first, the swing and the graveyard shifts, double time pay
For the union, by the union & all dues to the union, automatically deducted the score
Never knew what slavery was until you had to work for everyone else, stamps’ whore.

Almost gone now and not able to look back yet on the already gone memories of mirrors
Smoke blew the images into broken horizontal and vertical lines between the dots & beers
Drank brown or white, the rye, the wine and the ‘shine, all @100 proof that I got the point
Sharp as a tack, blunted only by my hard body and blue, infinite soul of my ma & pa’s joint.

Books, words by mouth, body language and being woke, all a function of the Thing Itself
Never any joke about the seriousness of the nature of being alive on Earth, on a top shelf
Nobody can reach the shelf without a ladder unless you’re thirteen feet tall, just too high
Every passing moment’s retrieval of the treasure is a wasted day missed between thighs.

It’s only because the ‘treasure’ at the ending is nothing at all, no conscious boy or girl
No man & no woman survives the rigor mortis finale, it’s pending doom, being human
Other conscious animals live and die without knowing the end is near a twirling twister
Spiral or helix, out of control, yet this life appears to be an all too human will to power.

Going both in and out at one and the same time in a closed, empty vacuum of Space's X
On the one hand, we’re two feet away from the heart of the matter, so it’s all head sex
All in the brain’s mind where every cartoon and drama occurs, it’s not outside of us all
In the curtain call’s fall to the stage, it’s nothing but epic drool of a divine one who Fell.

Funk is the menudo present at the place and time before now, an apple’s core of Sin
Love originating more fallen ones without wings to fly, eatin’ dead burgers Out & In
Afraid to be brave and not fear the things you might need to terminate, no prejudices
You will agree there’s no way out, play the hand dealt & win, losers just play the die.

Hold on until you’re muscles atrophy with mental protest or without it, you must MF
Situation’s serious, you don’t want to neglect the importance of being dumb & dead
Nothing that eats you will eat your skin and bones while you’re watching the festivity
Party on, numb skull & bones, I’m DNA’s enculturation cancellation, ape divinity.

 
Christ & the Prophets had no shame when they couldn’t save the dead and gone One
Of course, gay meant very happy but now it’s not as apropos or germane, make it rain
If you are the creator putting out the fire of the species, cancel the mating my only son
No reason to worry about any romance, it’s all about the petri dish & test tube spam

A mirage that you didn’t know was just a reflection of an invisible code of sticks & stone
Suddenly disappears into thin air, gas, smoke movin’ up and out of the here & now tone
Sounds and frequencies defined by the beating of hearts and strung-out nylon chord flats
Sharps in between but not enough of ‘em to make a melody a HIT, a passing epileptic fit.

Opportunity strikes like lightening & if it gets you more than once, you’ll drop plum dead
Nobody gets out of here alive in any case but the finale being a price to pay without bread
Not a dime or a dollar for the box or a wool blanket will silence my screamin’ tongue lips
Story begins, climax comes, happy ending finalizes the obscene obligation of my LSD trips.

Made the world the menudo it’s always been, remixed for the top 40 and the number one
Flight of the spirit smoke, on the current of the wind and water, I will always be havin’ fun
Regardless of the reality occurring every day, the alternative is devastatingly horrendous
I will go kickin’ and screamin’ with my heart and soul, I’ll fight, fight, fight, I Am The Fuss!

 

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche April XXIIIrd, MMXXIII Anno Domini @711 AMPST

{ Kicked out the psyche while jammin’ to @GovtMule #HeavyLoadBlues link @ https://youtu.be/z-FNNbBuRQY & #SmokestackLightening by @LynyrdSkynyrd (RIP) link @ https://youtu.be/rfRGWeZtUVk #TrippinOnToTheMoon #GonnaBuryYaBoy & #TubeSnakeBoogie by @ZZTop @ https://youtu.be/OW-5iw7Oc0Q }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

#WordIsUp #SilenceGoinDown #EyesClosedDrivin #TakeItSlowAsFastAsICan #FeelingNoPain

VIBRATING THE ECSTASY, BACK UP PUNKY, WORDUP NOW

Apple tree goddesses of step mothers & fathers at a kitchen or dinner table all came
Without Past’s preconceived notions inherited from all the dead men who left a dame
Woman with everything required to live and die in peace, in one piece, all too human
As above, so it is below, cause and effect of the whole shebang is an apple & a woman.

On another hand, it’s just like the first hand, all out of hand in a hands-off handout land
Us or you all, here or anywhere else above and below the planet of burnt-out soot-ashes
Forever or sooner than later, it’ll all come down to your comprehending the whale’s belly
Swallowed whole while swimming in the Baja, down the south coast, now I am dead sea.

Not exaggerated yet incredible, a contradiction is a tautological truth beyond reproach
If people would ever have enough of the ignorance and lies of the believers who coach
Babies and the children of lovers either illiterate or illegitimate, all seven continent-full
Eating plants and each other’s species as if you’d die if you didn’t excrete the holy bull.

Kid you now, IT is A Kiss, that’s a factoid of life my father didn’t download into my cache
Will to survive, to be or not to be alive in the communes of the community’s commercial
Purpose & reasons expressing the silly love, preface to deep sleep or just a wet dreamer
As my father’s love of my mother began my escapade, it’s my origin, a bloody screamer.

Harmony in the center of my disjointed discord, all in my centered peripheral electronics
Head’s skull covered mindfulness, a brimful of programs in perpetual retrieval histrionics
Guiding light is darker than night, in the penumbra of a hot shadow where I cry until I dies
Invoice paid, animal skins traded, daughters given away to aliens and barbarian bad guys.

Mocking me? Making fun of my linguistic turpitude and wicked depravity, I think, I am all
Of the things in one way or another, as above, so it is below, atoms to bird of prey mammal
Of course, asking why yields no response, can’t say the Word, Unknown, First Cause above
Ground of dead rocks that used to be in liquid-flow form, colder than black ice on a stove.

Once more, one more time, doin’ it to you again and again, just like you kissed me, I did it
Sweet lips and tongue for me, I love you baby, I can’t leave without you by my side, God shit
Hey, feel me, my skin & bones won’t retreat from your spark of living universal Oneness, OMG
Never gonna forget about this and that, saved it for God’s memory, I am what it is, Love Me?

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi 4-22-2023 Anno Domini @ 888 AMPST

{ Cocked hammer this AM listenin’ to #Everlast #GrammasHand link @ https://youtu.be/4f-PVsqtzVU }

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W.W.A.R.D.?