Arranged diet of creation'S theoretical presence

I thought about the nature of the homogeneous divine who is invisible thinking
I am finished thinking about what it is and where it came from, that's all, done
Criminals and innocent saints are all what this earth produces, we're blinking
Do you think you can grasp the meaning of everything that is thought and said?

God and other spirits command our wandering attention to center on Earth's core
When it's really not at all about chance or luck, more like a full fledged demand
Radical algebraic equations to decipher and reckon what the existence here is
Lessons from the blackness of the ethereal and constant radical square root whore.

Get it from the horse's mouth just take it from me or anybody, please?
Sounds and furious tones of wildly inglorious revolutionary breeze
Stop, look and listen for half a century of useless database drivel
Be afraid, scared of what it is to be, a monster's perpetually feigned arrival.

Don't make me laugh at the thought or cry about what a foolish man sought
Who knows what time it is or how many more revolutions will be fought
By the rebel who may n'er have a first or last cause to arriv at sweet Nirvana
A sweet kiss from the One who loves you, existences of a One, inside oneself.

by
RICHARD JOSEPH STEPHAN
c. June 25, 2014 Wednesday 12:00 P.M. (64th anniversary of the start of the Korean War)
*written listening to talk radio: thousands of anonymous refugees "mobbing/invading* the U.S.A. (going on welfare and foodstamps)*