#ricoSacto

Monday, December 28, 2020

#CasaNoble @CasaNoble @Santana @FloridaGeorgiaLine #WhiskeyGlasses #RemembersYouCreepin' #TequilaWillKillYa


THE ILK OF MOTHER'S MILK, FAILED, PLAYIN' NAKED APES

This is not a debate but it is a monologue of the nature of the beast within your meat
Hollow inside the auricles and ventricles that pump Joy's juice through heads and feet
Mundane star, sun's disintegrated Ends of Time's struggle, daily bread's coffer of gods
Neptune, Saturn, Venus, Pluto, Mars, Jupiter, Mercury, Uranus yet not of Earth floods.

Greeks, Romans, Persian hordes of the conquered left with a 21st century's bloody ears
Of the Herd, above & below it's stampedes to follow the leaders' ironies of baseless fear
Threats to torture & restrain you from your philosophical errors, all wet dreams are free
From first to the last time you suck the gas in and let it out forever, however it is to be.

Beat the clocks that imagine keeping time is one through twenty four, ad infinitum beats
Of the hearts and minds of the minions, born from rich and poor wombs of empty grace
Winning is everything or you don't survive, you will become extinct, all dug in with cleats
Ma and pa died and left me boss, I'm the One, the only one who will laugh in God's face.

Since it is all what I am, laughing in my own face isn't an act of bravery, it's no act of fun
It's the name of the game, it's all about me and without me, none of this matters one bit
It's not a dilemma for me to insult those who are not the dreamer in the dream, I'm stabbed
Naked ape boys & girls, infants transformed into the cadavers of the #ToeTagged & slabbed.

News is made to read all about it, if one can't spell or read, you'll be an ignorant, idiot savant
A fool's fool in an olypmic swimming pool of mud, blood and beer, awaiting the cool foot stool
On the trapped mice and willing humanity, it's over when it's over, you've got no choice at all
Nobody can write this fiction of OM blind faith a sham, oh wait, my life, my disarmed karma?

Wolves and the other walking, slithering and flying monsters from Earth are hungry for meat
I saw her ahead of Time, tomorrow or the day after yesterday, that's today for the challenged
Headscratchers in our midst to remind us how not be be dressed to the nines, good rockin' Ma
I'm woke in a nobrainer, afraid to awaken cuz, baked, got no shelter, dead & gone now was Ga.

Sex & crackers should make the mothers & fathers of hippies & cowboys become riders aghast
Same things gettin' bitten off, byte by byte, rollin' a stone buzz, karma for what I got comin', sins
It's all good, the taste is all mine, the smell is all mine, what you see & hear is what ya get, at last
Strong & ready to punish violators of peace & love, moron boys & their progeny, my dead ends.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, Freezember 28th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST
{  Quality words spun out of the nomad yarn I've gleaned from 69 years of rollin' with @FloridaGeorgiaLine #HowWeRoll link YouTube @ https://youtu.be/CbxuXq_981s }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
#ShotBulletsAtTheMoon


Sunday, December 27, 2020

SKIN, BONES & MY SCREE IS WINKIN' & BLINKIN', LITTLE SQURT!

NOTHING BUT ENOUGH IS WAY TOO MUCH ---------------------------
 
I whistled Dixie before my exits at the entrances, I'd soon be gettin Mardi Gras drunk on dank
I am & you are, in general and in particular, taverns & bars my lust for the Climax, checkin' rank
Captains or generals become as dead as the door-nails hammered into the lumber of Joshua X
Black Jack #49 in and out of my mind, just the highest spirit to be on the planet's star dirty Rex.
 
Mama I remember all the love, don't worry in heaven or hell we'll all go and get to know which
What the cash can't buy is the day after you die, what you see is what you'll get from a sea witch
On the crest of the waves' surf, you gotta wonder why your waxed board held the curl to Valhalla
Angels feared the devils, twister sisters and soul brothers, #FakeNews' 50 G watts of Barbarella.
 
Cage fights ended the party, the whole thing is auto pilot on steroids, #Woke and #Awakened too
Just in case things don't go as I planned, it'll be over anyway, like a chariot, so bible thumpin' fast
Not higher than heaven but just there on the invisible plane of formless drips of the Space walks
Immigration and the exodus from the One and the same thing, a climax it knows won't ever last.
 
Fallin' out of the tree hurt my bones, made it to be about 90 or so, worked over when it was over
You got a bit too familiar with the material world full of material girls and boys who ain't no lover
Nuns & high priests cannot hold the bones close, the highest essence becomes too human, divine
Struggled with souls of blue rubber & other things, red wine high, altar boy cuts & scars, all mine.
 
Boys in the city hood really die earlier than their time, they eat the fat and it murders the blood
Grease from the plants & animals to mend the Big Bang, still out of control hollywood fish food
Holy days and holidays count as the revolution down by the river and the one above and below
Born one day, back road or hospital or low riversides of Metro honky tonks, downwind, I blow.
 
Dove off the board, did either a jackknife or a cannonball, could have been a swan or belly flop
In any case, all H2O dries up when the heat gets hotter than a pistol after a Bonnie & Clyde stop
What does that mean? Earth is an electron going around a neutron star, a positron #fake insight
Imagine, good, bad & ugly, melted beauty into forms of muck & mire, I'm what that is, yo' right!
 
by
r j j stephan,
c. Dimanche, Freezember 27th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 3:33 PMPST
{ Drafted to @BarenakedLadies #GreatestHits videos out of pandemical phantasmagoria, #GimmeABreak link @ https://youtu.be/8ggJS0p-QQc }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, December 26, 2020

#ThisMeansWAR @WARtheBand #TheStruggleEndsAdInfinitum @BruceSpringsteenConcert2020 #TheBoss #OnTheStruggle

#OnTheStruggle
IMMORTAL ENDING RUINS, MIXED RUNES UP 7, DOWN 3

What is said is what's been heard over and over again, ad infinitum for 3/4 of a century
Humanity reviews the historical record & then when faced with the eternal Void of Hell's
The brave, humane species which evolved from fallen angels or cro-magnon apes, I see
One but not Many, divided in body & mind, magic, occult Words of dastardly cast spells!

On the nature of being out of Time, this or that 1 of moving from First Cause to a Void
Contraption of essence's presence, it's volume of effervescent-sights, a tactile android
To come out of a Past history of the Cause into this lapsing, momentary Present Future
When the lease on the hardware has reached it's upper limit, a shutdown of Evil's Cure.

It's a matter of being alive or dead, all it is & has ever been, One's conundrum opinions
A supreme court of a world's energy bursts, 208 bones & complex immortals' #fake sins
My fault or not, I am still present in the Now and I have been in the Past, pullin' on a toke
As soon as I'm here though, I'm long gone before the first light, invisible as risen smoke.

Like it or not, here you are and there it is, for you to masticate & digest in due Time's Id
Deep down in the DNA, a code's clearly the only option for the Free Will, there's no Kid
It's all inside of the deep, unknown, awareness of God's gods, almighty Omega of OMs
Shoot, stab or slander messengers, dissect the message, annihilate The Alpha, Homes!

Into a mystical memory of bones full of acidic DNA that the origin had at a Supernova
Recollecting a full awareness of What this Universe is exactly, a proving or playground
Making this and that there all there is to worry about, nothing else matters, only Truth
What it means to be, just too human, here & now with others who've no wisdom tooth.

Beginning at the end, we just know it, we know nothing beyond factoid Life's holy scree
Left to the sacred hearts whose mothers were not raped by savage warriors with a need
To be or not to be's never the only question but it's a decent question, a quitter's extinct
Survival mission is complete, miraculous One of a Void's spirituality, Sisyphus' blink!

Performance of the most adapted rises up the food chain, cream of the crop, uneaten
Of mice, men, rats & saints, dreamin' things at the fires of burning sticks, drum beatin'
Whatever you do, don't waste time, activate functions of the calculus, OK wise guy?
What you see if your blind eyes don't deceive your conscious mind, so it is #TooHigh!

Why roll a boulder up a mountain?  Just because it's down at the bottom of gravity's Sun
Earth's a burning-out star of it's former self, Nothing to see, gods, Adam, Eve, not a One
Self-pity between ignorant DNA remnants of spontaneous combustion, all shoot a moon
Lunar landing on got bent on a fictional Nobel, Zeus' holy of holies, Osirus' #EndsRune.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, FREEzember 26th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST
{  Replaced #FreeWill with this cosmic reprogramming from the #Void, #InfiniteHealing link @ https://youtu.be/sOL0awzDh4Q #FifthDimensionInfiniteHealing #BonaVentura}
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?