#ricoSacto

Saturday, November 21, 2020

#DariusRucker #Temptations #TheIsleyBrothers #JohnieTaylor #FudgeVanillaCocoaMaple #ItsYourThing #1984 @JorgeOrwellianPeacockery #OyeMamacita @LosLonelyBoys @Everlast @TowerOfPower @Gaga @RareEarth

<3  Oye, Mamacita! <3
VOID, WAR & NOW HAMMERHEADS DISAGREE

I was in a trance from childbirth's shocking thrust into the system of our folks, ma and pa
Even if they didn't raise your consciousness from a lump of skin and bone, it's still a Mardi Gras
Not only because of the costumes and masks on the naked ape creatures, all too humane folk
Who grovel or skate on thin ice until the Ends catches them in the Fate of the minions, choke.

When you get lucky enough to make it past the Age of Reason, 'round seven years young at heart
There will be a comin' to the gods that made the planet we learned to call Mother, a Rare Earth
Of the alley rats my grandpa caught in Chicago alley-traps and basement snares, death's my 1st
Rats in Chicago, dead and gone, one by one, two by two, slowly sleepwalk, step-by-step yo Hearst.

You don't know like I know but there is a will and now there is a way, to do just that, you Will know
Why you're a boy or girl, man or woman, related to me by blood and bone or distant kin of Eve n'
No need to mention the first One since that was the last one that ever was close to a final blow
Not that you need it but y'all want it, obey your every wish and hope and your still dreamin'.

There are no alternative, either you're in or you're out of It, this is It, That is All, kaput call
I'm nothing without nothing, it is all I am, you are an angel or child of the Unseen, I fall
Down and up the slide a thousand times, but why?  Just because it feels good, up down affairs
To the bottom of the ground but on a nice safe landing curve Time slip, then back upstairs.

You Homers and Marges raised these peasants and children of princesses and barons, alright?
Now you reap what you sewed and there is no hiding out with the deflections of ignorance
YOU CREATED THIS & now and here, in this Time, in this Space is a cosmic #CookBook
Or else you will become extinct in matter and form, all will be done, #Gaga or a #GoodBook?

Poe's poetic dream within an opiated dream is One and the same as a benign tumor on the brain dead
When you've had an implant from an alien dreamland that only appeared to be an inkling down a drain
Microscopic and macroscopic sights and deafening sounds of monster magnetic resonance imaging
Through your head down to the ethmoid bond, looking for the spirit's soul, unfounded, ungrounded.

Why do you say that I am innocent and on to @Marie Antoinette's @Guillotine ebb and flow Joe
Why must you be a constant thorn in the side of the humanity you've been enriched from the #GetGo
Now you're thinking with subjects and objects of predication, a good man, a good woman, to die for
Life inside of us all until it leaves us all, buying the musical it's all a Matter of Being a Time whore.

I did my thing as I was told was the thing to do, to be a human, a man in the USA, and women can't say
Not because they can't guess that it's all a matter of an ignoramus pretending to be god of the placebo DownLow paramecium, if being on dirt is All of It, then Amoeba one cells rock double Time flow
Embrace this place, here and now or begone in any whim of the powers that be, now you see?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, Blovember XXI, MMXX Anno Domini
{  Split-Brain function in progress, sharing datum with the left and right hemisphere containers of ephemeral abstractions, https://youtu.be/S643jMNqY2U }
<3  Oh, Mama! <3
#WhiteyFordSingsTheBlues
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

HE IS NOT YOUR FATHER, IGOR DOSTOEVSKY, YOU CLEVER IDIOT! #BloodyFreedomToGoogleTheClapTrapOfTheWorldWideWeb #SheepleRock #BookEmDanno #KnockinBootsToo

#CuriouslyDisarming yet #Intriguing
A KNOCKING OF BOOTS, A HERETIC'S LOGIC
by
r j j  stephan, i  #DJT

Keep this in your mind since you expect nothing other than Doom after death's Hush
You may be right and you may be wrong but you are definitely a man, woman, boy or girl
Why you might think you are anything other than that, only the gods know, eat the edibles
No smokin' for these mighty mice who grovel around humanity, Earth wobbles dirty pebbles.

Fine and dandy, the den mother used to tell us when we were all cubs, I knocked out her son
He called me an idiot before I read Dostoevsky, you idiots know what I'm bleeding out, I'm done
You and I animate the 208 bones for a NYC minute and then expect nothing but heaven's frown
Monkeys all shine from their setting hind ends, just watch them as they shake it up to the down.

Adjust your big boy pants, dear punks who think you're intellectuals sparking joy in the riff-raff
Yet emptiness is the Ends and it's always been that way, before the Origin there was an empty laugh
You know & I know what it's all about deep down inside, there's the Thing Itself, an a priori concept
Microscopic function of the calculus of the Origin is division and multiplication to subtract the kept.

Put your eye balls back in their sockets, the Word in and out of your ears in One & out the other
Time and Space is your place, right here, right now, forever makes no extra Time for your Mother
Please and thank you, the given before the War that leads to the Peace of annihilation, extinction
Poor me, so innocent and learned PhD monsters coming in and out of the TV screen, dreamin'.

My minuscule effort at driving the ball into the swing of the wood we got on our shoulder
Falls into a trap, down an infinite hole full of nothing but people's fallen souls of Mother
Income and output of the yin and yang comedy and tragedy from Taipei to Rome to NYC
London bridges all fell down on Beatles, French toasted to grandeur ala @Champs-Elysees.

Who cared when nobody was alive?  Nobody.  Who cares that you are alive?  Nobody.  So?
Live your life that way you want to since nobody's gonna die for you when it's your Time
There's no pain without a heartbeat to keep the brain's thoughts producing the #Sting, Live
Coincidence in the spelling reversal, Live to be Evil, Evil to be Alive, stay out of my hive!

So, move to the rhythm and the beat of the meat, your muscles and bones are tricky but One
Keep on going until you cannot take another step or another breath of gas, you are my Son
Come to your saving grace on your own, you have no other Big Man but You, you're the One
I am too for a minute, a moment in the blitz of the Supernova, here today, then all Gone!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Vendredi, 11-20-2020 A.D. @ 13:13 hours PST
{ Jammed out early, caught a quick MRI @ KaiserHospitalRoseville (SuperStaffPros) & returned to finish this while listenin' to "1984" #WarIsPeace #MinistryOfLovers by #George Orwell AUDIO-BOOK on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/scqLliarGpM }
FINISIMO
W.W.A.R.D.

Thursday, November 19, 2020

#RISEandSHINE #BUMS #DEAD #GTFOOH { Do Not Doubt The Truth As We Know It! } @DEADworkinMan #AliveBloodOrangeDrunk #HalfWitInChargeOfNobody

IT'S MUCH MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE, BLINDS' POT

Figure it out in your spare time, you cannot deduce an irrational conclusion from fake facts
Whether you care or not, it is the way that it's always been and always will be just eat rats
If you don't eat them, they'll eat what's left over of your skin and bones, love on a wall fly
Micrometers of DNA move the animals to crawl and metabolize just to run and to fly high.

Umbrage regarding your interpretation of the Truth as you have induced, I take that seriously
I am the one who will die when it's time for my death so I live my life the way I want to, see
Now you know why the ego exists inside of me and not inside of you, you neglect the ego too
As if it was Truth, Justice or the American Way, those who rock on the swing of delight do.

Paralyzed prophylactic dreams hypo-ed into an IV stuck in in my forearm's perfection form
Got the stomach that ached with the wasted meat and plant fauna, removed to earth worms
Of the people who live and die here and now in the twenty first century we've become lit up
With the light and the moments of Time in the empty Space you see in front of you, a schlep!

Common ground on a Time line from your conception to an extinction of some holier spirit of elk
Some ignorant and moronic features of the human genome is a spark of wisdom's non-fat, dry milk
By the hair of your grandmother's chin was what did not attract your grandfather's spunk to mate
Spare parts aren't available, you have all you're going to get, you are the only One with your fate.

Submission to the philosophy of the dead men you'll never know is the reality for the master PhD
Laws and rules made to be broken and bent like the rays of the sun through a prismatic crystal key
Mother dreamt of this day on her first breath on Earth, didn't know my father from Adam back then
Up-down from the equator of a sphere of emptiness, hollow Earth's goddess' Hall of fake children.

The dead don't walk, the dead and buried are not the food in the skillet or the fat in the porridge pot
In the silly loves of humanity, there is only one that means more than the others, love with a best shot
At the target's bull's eye, there's a gaping hole to welcome the arrow's point, predication of the cake
It's baked, decorated & presented as a product of the Idiot who survived extinction, #OldNewsToFake!

Affiliated with nobody, being an orphaned boy grown and raised in the convent of women slaves to Ra
Not the only one just one of the many who know when and how to roll out the barrels for a wraith asp
That is the Supernova, it's not a small armed or nuclear arsenal reckoning for the rats and the bad men
Biblical proportions to come, expect the worst of the massive exploding ball of gas, First kiss & Last.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Jeudi, Blovember 19th, 2020 A.D. @1:11 AM
{  Bled out the elk, hung upside down on a tree limb, dressed & BBQ for the #Thanksgiving from the deep, dark woods & jammed to #Montgomery_Gentry @ https://youtu.be/W3_jbjrCJSM }

IT'S MUCH MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE, BLINDS' POT

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, November 18, 2020

White or Brown Lightening and the Thunderbolts of One Mortal Brain in Distress #HeresABetterView @WARtheBand #WorldsAGhetto or not...

AMAZED YET RESIGNED TO THE HOLY HEARTBREAK, TRUTH
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, Blovember 18th, 2020 AnnoDomini

On a day you'll never see, the day after you die on Earth, I've got some news for your pain then
Bring it on home to the presence of the One, you always were and always will be & then some
Once and for all, One will be for All & All for One, just like the Holy Grail's Trinity of an Om
It might be a bit more complicated than it appears to be at first glance, to be or not be & when.

A rooster might doodle to the four winds without a solitary monster showing up to eat Time up
Legs and wings, breast-bubbas, necks, hearts, gizzards & even beaks and eyeballs for Throw up
For the little chicks in the nest, in the pen or just wild as a j-bird on parole, what it is, y'all know
The thing itself and the form of the things that happen to be due to a Big Bang or Hell Fire snow.

Pillars of the sodium-chloride or the formaldehyde of the Ends given as reward for the Evil Good
Meaning nothing but the sun's light and the dark shadow of the Earth wobble-spin around my food
What I eat is the gods' production of atomic fission and fusion to monkey around the clock's fiction
That Time and Space are something more than accidental collisions of random rocks rollin' in Sin.

As I said, as my dad says and his father and grandfather before him, you are a menace to the foal
The herd and the bands of miscreants all reject the Ends, the death of the living within, not murder
That is an option for the venom of the jealousy and hypocrisy of the sleeping dreamers' swagger
On being the nature of what is and what will be, a guess is wild and better than the Truth, #Skoal!

Rich is a state of mind or a name given to the one who descended from a train's rundown, smashed
By that train or the snuff-out of the 1920's by a truck drivin' on the side street, Ohio & Wood keys
It's where that and this came to be, One and the Many from the four corners' garden of the alleys
Whiskey in my glasses all drunk and walking, driving to the dead-man's curves ahead, unabashed.

Light 'em up while you can, if you got 'em light 'em, it's no joke because if it's true, I am borrowed
Time and Space & what's here & now in front of our faces, even if we're blind, deaf & plum dumb
Hit me in the faces of Adam and Eve all the way up to the presence of the clans & the pond scum
No such thing as souls or angels, no afterlife after this One and Only One, this Life is a holy load.

Line the shots up there on the bar, 7 of those #PatronTequila double shots, one last-call @3 PSTAM
I'm knockin' 'em back while you fill 'em up & down from the bottom where the silkworm lives high
Poor boys and girls either orphaned by the young and old bastards and their ilk, girls who hate to die
In the birthing of big-headed sacks of blood & bone, we came through scarred, I said it again, Sam!

Undergrounded, ash end of po' me
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, November 17, 2020

#OORAH @WarriorFoundationFreedomStation #GTFOOH #SevenSeasInsideTheEggShell #Batman #BatChitCrazy #Manbat @DaveBrubeck #Photons #Neutrons #Electrons & #Protons @JohnWinstonLennon #Imagine #SupermanBatmanComics @SalvidorDali


I HAVE #BAT NEWS, CREEPY PLANET IS INFINITE

Now and then someone will attempt to influence the causes and effects from the baby crypt
Continents drift from the poles into the center that wobbles and spins, slowly it's all creeped
Fortune and the power to will the things that are desired effects to enhance survival's success
Mothers of nobody's invention, said Word at the origin of the Earth, a sun had just blown us.

It is more than a feeling, when you're too high and believing enforced by stoned blind faith
Interested for as long as it takes to entertain the notion that you're in control of a fool's wraith
Scooping the spiritual flim-flam glam, put into killer colored flames of a #Cookbook's bliss
Explanatory complication of the simple-minded, one-celled creature or a sneezin' death kiss.

Here is a star, there is a star and everywhere is a star, an infinite conglomerate of the fake ruse
It's matter and you wonder what's the matter?  It's a tiny atom that evolved into spun fake news
I said what I said the moment I could talk, I'll become silenced in a moment or two, what'd I say
Tools of the moment needed for the squawking and barking that won't stop tomorrow or today.

Battles for the hearts and minds of the minions who spare nothing to survive among the most fit
Ones who never get eaten by predators who hate mankind, they eat the hated things, they're gods
Not evolved apes from movies about the extinction of humanity and rise of the ape, it's all the shyt
Knowing nothing more than that you did the day you were born, young or old, what are the odds.

Been up and down the rivers' roads, gone with and against the current, just because it was so pretty
Smart like the beings who are now dead because they weren't as smart as they assumed to be, to see
Don't want to be in the wrong place at the wrong time or vice versa yet, I will be eventually, I must
Brought out of the woodwork can seep into my bones like bullets flying into idiots' heads, to be free.

Fantastic fun from young to old as long as you and I see eye to eye, funk of the crypt pits' catacombs
Bones as dead as the day they were alive on Earth, hidden away from the eyes of the leftover chumps
Microscopic dots that will put your DNA into WTF mode until your calmness returns to a blue dream
A puff away from the smoking cloud nine where angels fear to go, only humans allowed, I'm a meme.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, BLOVEMBER 17th, 2020 AnnoDomini
{ Drafted listenin' to @DaveBrubeckQuartet #TimeOut youTube link @ https://youtu.be/_1d-Axi4mhY  }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
<3 <3 <3 PEACE/OUT <3 <3 <3

Monday, November 16, 2020

ANCIENT HISTORY, PRESENCE FROM ONE ZYGOTE TO THE CORPSE #IAmWhatIAm #Popeye @Robin_Williams #RIP #DirtyCocaineLocalAnathesia #CasteSystemIsAlive


HERE IS YOUR MOTHER, YOU WON'T BE GOING BACK!

Words are up and down from the first to the final utterance of the gasp of champions & a big girl scout
All are here and now with or without me and you, on the dirty rocks and wasted gas drops, the H2O's
Dying young and free and never to be eaten by another hungry meat eatin' bone crusher, be holy moles
Underground or in deep caves with hidden entrances and invisible exits, only one way in, no way out.

Honey I don't call you in the fine dream of my sleeping mind of subjects and my Aristotelian pedagogy
In the Platonic Forms I find the Good is what was, long before I came to evolve from One egg, I'm free
My mother and father had no inkling of why they did the deed, the dirty dog which I'm so grateful for
It meant a lot to me that you both enjoyed yourselves and had the wettest dream you'd ever had before.

I saw the objects & I made them my subjects, became blinded by the lights & the sound drove me deaf
Hungry still for the knowledge & wisdom that does nobody any good, bad or ugly, it's so insane, laugh
If you don't you'll cry & run clear out of the crocodile tears that came from feeling changes attitude, see
Struggle for existence of me, myself and who I am, I made it up out of the thin air, Aloha to my Hawaii.

When we were young, of course we wanted to get big and get old but we wanted everything, Our Way
If you didn't want to or you don't want to continue the play on the stage, there's always the finale to play
You and I have no choice in the matter, it's not the Will to Power or the wannabe mockery of the herd
Your mama just wanted you to live & stay alive long enough to help her get buried, a woke, eaten bird.

Among your herd of local yocals and the outsiders allowed to participate in the lynch mobs and wakes
Here is some software for your Russian Troll boiler rooms, hundreds of them coming for your marbles
Heavy metals and filthy dirt are all that's left of the Supernova that may be the origin and news fakes
On the way to the mistakes of the random recombination of DNA genes, a narrow way's axis wobbles.


by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Monday, Blowvember 16th, 2020 A.D. @ 8:88 AMPST
{  Drafted in my mind and bled on the web this AM while listenin' to #Cocaine @EricClapton #RoyalAlbertHall link @ https://youtu.be/0kie9hvmClE }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, November 15, 2020

SUNDOWN'S EVENED SCORES, #NoLosers #BanginHeads

SUNDOWN'S EVENED SCORES, NO SOUL, SHE'S GONE, LAST CALL...
Found my way all the way back to the wreck I caused, too fast for the curve, before I knew I was Love
Can't get over the ill & the well from infancy through celibacy unto the corpus dilecti's derelict shove
Into a fire, into the light where I will carry on the fight to become the blown atoms of my father's skies
Off into the wild blue yonder for a spell, havin' record decades, fruits of the loom, what it is, wall flies.

Buzzin' 'round in circles, lookin' for a landing spot, middle of the mix, always a cowboy for the brides
No slippers, no socks, covered metatarsals without thinking, just a reflex to keep the feet on the ground
Charms come from every direction of the 360 degrees around my head, blew my Chevy and Ford rides
Left the girls for the force of the air, scratched my head when they cut my hair, a buzz cut head around.

Bums and junkies pumpin' veins full of garbage from the junk of humanity, rat poison for the minions
Addicted to the air first, then the milk, then the water and then well, the sky is the limit for the unions
Getting the minimums and maximums in the middle of the high rises and the country bumpkins buzzin'
Round squares that spin quicker than the blocks where me & Jenny hung on corners, ideas on lovin'.

Tattoos up and down my arms that reach for you and you are all gone, like you were never here at all
Welcome to come back any time in Space you want to have me feel you in the darkest joint you bawl
One stop & one stop is all there is in the Finale of the games, the moves, the checks for all my mates
Following my way into the middle of this menudo of flesh and bone, I am the sole soul, creepin' fates.

I know what it sounds like to feel the way blindly without any clear light, not even black light glows
For whom it may concern, a word will become the where-with-all to smack the balls, knee in the nuts
Make certain that attention is paid to the moment and nothing but the moment, you'll know it all flows
Up and down the river, out to the sea and recycled in the gases that rise to heaven & back to Earth ruts.

Sea foam smells of the living and the dead, the One and the Many that dream for the sake of the silence
Words empty of the means and ways of generation and annihilation until a final titillation's mutilation
No gas coming in or going out of the field of my dream, heart and soul agape awaiting a step beyond It
Never to be and never to see ever again, what it means to be a human, a man, when I knew, I just shat.

Monsters all dead in the end, my father in heaven murdered them all to protect me from being Essene
Talking King Kong gorillas and Godzilla lizards to teach divinity's way of a Hollywood & Vine scene
Movies, silent and talkies, show the innocent how to repeat the same thing, ad infinitum to a rock beat
Where it goes & why it goes here, there, she slapped me, nothing but a cracked egg in Love's gas heat.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, Blovember 15th, 2020 A.D.  
{ Jammed lightin' 'em up & knockin' 'em backto #KnockinBoots @ https://youtu.be/Ioz93bSi2uc }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?