#ricoSacto

Sunday, March 28, 2021

#OldieGoldieFrom3WeeksAgoKeyLago #SensationalInvitational #ComeOnMan ! #BackInBandstandAmerica #BingeOnMyWordUppinisms


WHAT'S UP DADDIO #GG, @Batman, ALL TOO HUMANELY EXTINCT #POW
Nobody I've ever known needed a superhero to help them fix a drink, you know HOT Margarita
One or the whole shebang, everything is subject to objectification & personification of high Indica
It ain't my fault that the landlubbers are all snowblind and I don't care either, hell no, I gotta go
So if I can understand logic & reason, a rattlesnake guards nothing but the Ends to die for, slow.

Inside the crack of the world you heard about the charismatic blatherings of insane clowns glee
Unity of the sacred and sacrilegious all in your mind, one way in without any one edged swords
Just a short knife with a sharper edge than a razorback at a crossroads to Emerald city of Ruby
Savior or not, it may or may not be true, that the creator of the stars feels bad about my baby.

My thing, my baby is becoming totally aware while alive that my soul's blue & cold as ice pop, flu
Business of pleasure mutated the phenomena of this parade, an infinite chess move, queen's rook
Anywhere but home is where the heart is, home wants to absorb everything you've got inside you
Eat it when you can, drink it when you will, it's all gonna be that way, always been, man to spook.

A tautological argument for the proof that Life on Earth is a special creation, not an accident joke
Not a punishment for past transgressions or a dump heap for fallen angels who want immortality
For reality is a function of the mind, as it's recording and analyzing the stimulating metadata yoke
DNA coded theorems to display the sevens in broad daylight, seems like I'm flying in the blue sea.

Pinched and slapped to stay wide-eyed and bushy tailed, atop of my game, I suggest you resign
No sense in allowing a slaughter of your men and women on the board, 32 square sights to see
Mobile or stationary souls are the forces of the gods, to summon the power is to have blind faith
Alternative to the being being blind is a 20/20 cosmic vision's high wavelength & low frequency.

I'm just a tiny man, in flight like a bat, blinded by light without you, I knew horns would air blow
Everything alive is gonna be dead sooner or later, some food and some of it just fragmented pooh
Lord almighty there is no lord of anything, body or soul, the bacteria and virus break it down low
Simplex complex, conception & demise of bags of bone, come on baby, come with me, get it on!

In a word or two, I got mine & I hope you get yours...what 'It' is will awaken your woke mortality
Heartbeating double time and getting you older than dirt, twice as fast as if you were e'er to see
Meaning of your life and the rest of the things in existence is a mystery rockin' this Supernova X
Where, when, who, what & most importantly, how and WHY?  I'm #WastedTime of Man, FedEx.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, March 6th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST
{  Stoked up this crispy morsel to the beats of @EdgarWinter #WhiteTrash #SaveThePlanet & #HITS on link @ https://youtu.be/zC6w0mOE2Mg }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

 
"Reality makes Dreams come True; Hard To Tell The Living From The Dead" -  me
#RIP to one of my brothers from another mother, they'll laugh at me when I'm dead.


#PapaWasARollingStone #TrustMe #WouldILieToMyFavoriteRug ? #WheresTheChief @EricChurch @Skynyrd


 
NOTHING BUT GRIM, GREEN RIVERS & JACK'S POT O' GOLD
Destiny to rock and roll from pole to pole all around the equator and then back to the MEM#HUB
Split into regions of frequencies and wavelengths committed to People, a Service for a Profit tub
One in a million investment caused the effect you see in the trillions of tons of gold & silver, man
In piles of electronic 1's & 0's reinvested into the genome's DNA, replicating FDX, a goddess' fan.

Overnight or ASAP, dependent on nobody and nothing but the excellence of perfection, #Deliver
It's all that's necessary, sugar, to compliment the human condition, innocence in ma & pa's Void
Face it man!  You get down or stay straight, upright, stand up guy & gal, you & yours only perish
In the end, sooner or later, you'll get caught with your britches down, on or off of the can, go fish!

Inside of the rocks, nothing left over from the Big Bang or the Red Giant's excess radioactive flow
Homeopathic & telepathic intersecting at the threshold of a twilight zone lit Void, ready to blow
Riding the wind of starlight and nuclear fusion's incomprehensible glow in the darkness, I am One
Not two or the Many, just One but not lonely since I am all that there is left of me, I'm a 7th son.

Mother dropped 6 of the ones before me into a Roman Catholic joint, Limbo, out of Time's zone
They're still there in between heaven, hehl & planet Blue, bones burned, turned to dusted stone
Underground down to the core of rolling thunder, where Earth is exposed to be the dead hotrod
Leftover afterbirth of the mother of the life form invention, containerized, mortal, acid of God!

In the holy name society of secret words and mantras to pretend this Life on Earth isn't all of It
Word unwritten that is the sound of music to the deaf ears of One who hears Nothing, take a hit
Yet, there's this evolution of theoretical conjecture, mama was a monkey, pops King Kong norms
Need Godzilla to help me out, smiling amoeba & paramecium, bullfrogs, spun yarn of silk worms.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, March XXVIIIth, 2021 Anno Domini
{  Drafted while listenin' to @AmericanBandstand 1969 @Youngbloods @Archies @CreedenceClearwater #TheTemptations link @ https://youtu.be/BE-K3QqtBX4 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, March 27, 2021

#ExtinguishCulture #ExecuteTheConquered #FreedomIsFragile #GuardItOrLoseIt


LOCKED IN TIGHT & OUT OF RANGE, IT'S A WRAP, AIN'T THAT SOMETHIN'
Losin' hands dealt every Saturday night, same time, same place, for no reason at all, I'm all on it
Lovin' hearts all around me, all of 'em know I don't have one so they overlook & jinx my afterbirth
Punks & the mothers who reared them, also punks themselves, none of them responsible for spit
H2O monkeys that saw what they saw & repeated the good, the bad & ugly, for what it's worth.

Believe nobody, not me or anyone else trying to persuade you that their human mind won it all
Struggling from the first gasp of heat at your mother's thighs to the last huff & puff blowin' hehl
To the depths of Hades where the brave humanitarians fear to go, no food to go, no, no, low ball
Out of the blue, found out that there was nobody left to watch my six, so I had to ring a 3rd bell.

Passing out first, then passing through the gate, the door of the zone, between heres and theres
Indescribable with the Word given to people, places and things, this is neither of the three bears
Wheelin' the first woman I met on down the street to my place, to the lobby up to floor eleven
Sudden impact inside the front door, I got mugged, I got fooled again, I got married for seven.

Not years or months or seven weeks but 7 days with my bonehead in a noose, angels are my fans.
Inside of the narration of the story there's the pain and suffering nobody can see or share, blow
I don't give a flying dirigible what you or anyone else thinks, shyts gonna move, it's got to flow
It's all liquid sunlight under the bridge, it's my bluff, I got one & I'm bettin' deadmen losin' hands.

In the air, above the Earth and seven seas, Time slows down your life's perpetual motion to zero
Faster you go, slower time goes until at the moment before you reach the Truth about you, hero
You nearly give up and then like a lightening strike you return to the star it came from, asteroid
Things being the conglomeration of every atom in the cosmos, a universal particular, an android.

No soul in inside to survive your corpus dilecti inevitability, it was the rumor about propaganda
Bloodless monkeys pushin' the buttons to fill the cups already run over by a black albino panda
Ways and means committees to cause the effects, love & hate to do the unsustainable cowbell
As above, so below Earth's stratosphere, astronauts violated the deal, out of the hole in Hehl.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c. Saturday, March XXVIIth, 2021 Anno Domini @ 3:33 PMPST
{ Bobbing & weaving FROM THE VIDEO "Do Not Worship The Powerful Ones From Your Sumerian Heritage" on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/hbfeE7OC_uU & watchin' the movie @Coraline on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/SwIsLgRM4ts }

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