#ricoSacto

Saturday, May 15, 2021

#JOBS #SBOJ #GreenHamAndHumanEggs #YouCantHandleVirtualTruth

 

THIS AIN'T A GAME, YOU CAN'T HANDLE VIRTUAL TRUTH, EAGLE #GotCode
Sometimes you've got to wonder who has their hands on your mouse's cursing cursor, First Cause
A brain and a mind connected well between the bones' signals to the mind's eyes bloody gauze
Compared to Nothing, what you see is what you get when everything is all done, Many is at One
Picnic in the park, on a blanket under the oak or maybe it was the elm or the birch, son, oh son.

Wrote words of synchronicity to cause the magic effect out of the cookies' school introduction
Your in with the in crowd and you can put the data into the bank, simulate it too, ad infinitum
As above and so it is below, pre-Socratic and post-Apocolypic philosophy of a rubber soul Glow
Remote view your consciousness into the mental picture of #FakeNews & causing a Big Show.

You die, you're dead, it's a recollection of a trip you took in an alternate version of demigods
Bums & millionaires mated and became the Man of 2021 AD, Time in this outerspace is Out
Holy holes filled with foam rubber leaking out of divine high hopes of #IT hyper-hacked iPods
Freaking in the best way possible, it's a unique way of reacting to realizing that God is doubt.

Eagles fly in heaven lookin' down at the hell below, a place to land near the food that's still alive
Walking or crawling away from the place they were to where they will wind up at the end of day
I got your yo-yo goin' up and down in butterfly or imperial form, it's a @Duncan's world turnin'
Find them with the spinnable tops of various pretty colors, pulled the string, got it all wobblin'.

Non-invasive retrieval of your memory in order to erase it so you can't desire retaliation for IT
Talking words of illumination and writing the meanings for those who are not yet alive in our skit
Finding the pages of words that were never written down for our perusal, that's a magical scene
You know and I know what the YoYo's have left for us, dead bodies of bones, gods save a queen!

Edgar Allen still in a dream within the dream, not #Woke and will never be, nevermore, evermore
Some point on the Time line between anti-matter and infinity, the zero's & one's will be the score
Energy wants to be software in hardware and wants to Be Alive, in a form of bones that move It
Unmoved Mover is all there is, a Yo-Yo in a desert of unconsciousness, awaken the #Woke, #Shit!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, May 15th, 2021 A.D. @ 3:33 AMPST
{ In search of and found the #Miraculous before I wrote this gem, link @ https://archive.org/details/InSearchOfTheMiraculousFragmentsOfAnUnknownTeaching }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Friday, May 14, 2021

#ShotInTheDark #IShookYouAllNightLong #ACDC #RecollectionIsEVerything #HellsBells #AlreadyGone #TheEaglesBand

FATSHAME THIS, I'M ALREADY DONE GONE BY MY CHINNY, CHIN-CHIN
I do not speak with a forked tongue, it's as straight as an arrow from my secret quiver ammo
Dust from the beginning of the Ends you're in the middle of, the kid is alright, it's just the Who
Freaks and fools for pretty faces united in a finite wrangle of limbs, pleasure and pain for all
Never cut off the nervous system that warns the brain of danger, when failsafe is a long fall.

Down to the core of the planet, there's nowhere else below It, we got Space & Earth, that's all
Nothing more nor less than everything inside of your mind, in your tophat's invisible Idiot Ball
Everything you see here & now is in my dream now, therefore I am, intolerant Kryptonite blood
Reason to the rescue with corn flakes & wheaties, then the eating hole leaks of holy, hot foods.

We are such an alienated family of the homo sapiens species, we think we're all special egos & ids
Yet we are just one of the many, not a bad thing, not a good thing, it's just a thing we do to kids
Putting upon the young ones, the history and emotional baggage inherited from beggin' for a sign
Who violated commandments & theorems of Calculus and Trigonometry in metaphysical decline.

Have I got news for you?  No, I don't but I do have a recollection to share, to remind you of Death
That's with a capitol "D" as in extinction of the species & the planet of hydrogen & oxygen faith
Take all of the H2O off of the rock and it's curtains for the mammals and fauna rooted in the dirt
For the sake of reason & logic, I reverently bow low to the power that is, above & below the skirt.

This is not funny, there's no humor in the depressing thought that there's no fun after life, NONE
Now you know what I know, I hope sadness about Wisdom gleaned is well received, now it's done
Price of the cost is relative to the dead laws & rules, bleeding and leading the sheeple to a Homer
Simpson could be the good, the bad and ugly all rolled into One trinity Dog, even God's a goner.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  May 14th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 9:11 AM MST
{ Drafted while listenin' to @ACDC on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/FENliiAMOhE }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?





Thursday, May 13, 2021

#SkinnyAsARail #RollinAFatty @EricClapton @EricChurch

FLAME AIN'T FOR SALE, NEVERMORE SPRINGSTEEN
Now and then you faintly understood what I meant by the sacred sounds of a whole Truth
In the heat of the night when my hometown was as cool as a firecracker in a gas-lit booth
Money and fame leaked out the moment the breath was taken, from me and dad to mama
Melodies and rhyme never mattered much, it was the title of the tune, a magic word of pa.

Drove that monkey crazy, right up the wall and down to the bone, laughs unlimited good/bad
Divine men and women on Earth, settling for the expeditious and reasonable, alas to be dad
Mirror not even cracked reflecting a replica of the form's image, inside of the Wuhan bat lab
A little less of what's left is better than nothing, it's the realization of the holy self, need a dab.

Miraculous events of causes out of our purview yet they still light up an asphalt streetwalk trick
Smoked some of those ash tray camel straight squares when I was drinkin' left over highballs four
Then pushed the baby out the window with the bathwater, just because the hung wasn't a dick
Stacked up all of the books and categorized their substance, filed alphabetically, as it was before.

Eternity of the immortal is an assumption based on the critical race's premise that wisdom is It
Survival of the fit and thriving in hangtowns or gold standard checks to be cashed or hit to debit
Preening before the kings & queens, providing the happiness of observing a perfect piece of chit
I rocked the dream into and out of the center of Weed, California then retired in the nick of time.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  May 13th, 2021 A.D.  #Trippin
{ Loopin' @EricChurch Greatest Hits on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/dHlnBdpfJn0 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?