#ricoSacto

Wednesday, June 09, 2021

#SystematicIndeterminism #AnalyticalTrigonometry #3DchessOnFire @AC/DC @DarylsPlace #MIlesKindaBlueToo

INSIDER OF THE OUTSIDE SHELL-HELL OF ATOMIC NUCLEI
I am neither your father, mother, sister or brother & not even a distant cousin from Venus
What matters is what's happening here and now before you die and meet death's big fuss
What it is to be non-existent without a body and without a soul, breathless & inert as I am
Breathless now & forever from now on out to the infinity of ancestral heritage, One's dam.

Imperfect as the gods are, in the lap of faded dog-tags off of my neck, kicked into my teeth
So that everybody knew who I used to be, insane or not, my breath was taken away, you see
Nothing more than the facts of slippin' away into the dark, red and blue, purple microdots
In the trip of your lifetime, between the sheets of your mama & daddy, makin' DNA's robots.

For the sake of Nobody and Nothing but an empty sphere of wisdom's pass for knowledge
What the hell was all of this looking at life's situations, causes & effects of my cash hedges
All too likely that you played with Fire for the last time, a Hot cremation, I'll recall to shout
Lost it all in the deep-purple crush of orange & green, a roll & a smoke puff, get trouble out.

I dealt the hand but the cards in the deck were stacked against me, stick a quarter in the juke
Boxed in a cube of six sided iron and steel, I'm never going to let the secret out of this world
In synchronistic unity with whatever Oneness is, whatever I am, the work of the demigods
Not here and not now, revolving around some other solar system without you, got it hotrod?

Special consideration for the minions who allow the high pitched buzzing in the head not ears
Deeply ingrained in the mesh of grey water matter, left and right hemispheres of cortex fears
On the train or off of the rockers we inherited from the boogie woogie women who did do It
All to get you and I here to see what's goin' on in the world, our only stage, everybody'll exit.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, June 9th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 PMPST
{ Concocted 'tween GenX & GenY for the purpose of carving the ZorroZ, to be or not to be the homeless, jobless, hopeless leftovers, ash, cosmic dust, on the way to kill God's monkeys; while listenin' to the #BestOfMilesDavis on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/bAC5Vf1REZg }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#TimeRollsOn @CHICAGO #GeeksLostInSpace #RiceCrispyTreatThis #SHOTS? #UpTownGirl #BottomsUp @Nickelback @BillyJoel & @CasaNobleSantana #LIVE2021

WHY'RE YOU HERE & NOW WITH YOUR MINK, LOVE & DIAMONDS?
Pink's everything you can rob a woman for, settle everything in her heart's love, it's all on fire
As hot as a fully discharged arm of fire, unloaded at the playground bullies, thug gang for hire
Prisons full of little boys and girls, grown up and phuqt up from the ones who carry loads less
Of the mice and men who watch TV and listen to the Marconi, shootin' shots into the darkness.

Fortune and the dumb luck of the good, bad and slightly ugly boys and girls with lips cherry red
Melted the cheese and my skin over my biceps and thighs, I know less than I can admit, she said
But I knew it was all a lie, nobody can tell the truth because it is unbelievable, upto prevarication
I don't care if you like it or not, in fact if you don't like it, I understand it means more for the One.

In the finale of the play you & I act as if it's not a play on words in Time & Space, hallucination
Real as if that means anything at all, it's sensory and we feel it, we ascertain it, originally a sin
Now it's only another way to make another soul come here to #BluePlanet's worthless spinning
In a counterclockwise spin causing a wobble of the matter within, dirt graves & a worm's king.

Civilian or military is all too human a way of behaving on seven continents full of blinded fate
Monkeys moving, cramps came to my mother for me to gain a narrow way, darlin'?  She's gone
A promise I can make that I know I can't break in my lifetime, as long as my mind eye can rate
That is to remain the thing itself until the form and shape of what it is fails to inseminate bone.

Simplified minds of the gods who NEVER show their faces because they have none, not even One
Whatever you think you know, you probably don't and if you're really sorry, you may be forgiven
On the other hand, you may NOT be forgiven and that ain't funny at all, a lost love caused by y'all
Each & every one of the babies who grew up into the men & women phuqin' up a divine football.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, June 9th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:00 AMPST
{ I've changed again like a chameleon in a #Woke dream in a dream & listenin' to the shadows
& darkness on the edges of this #Dublin @Springsteen #LIVE https://youtu.be/EYX6mN2R5OI & @ChicagotheBand #ChicagoIX Greatest Hits Vol ! link @ https://youtu.be/1pdEh0JZhlo }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, June 08, 2021

#RASCALS #GraphicCartoonSpice #Kitchenmon #Ridiculous parts I, II, III & of course IV #WUZAAAAP

PLEASED TOO MUCH, PATRIOTS & ZIPPED LIP ONES

It's a pop quiz for the minions to figure out ways to cheat for the correct answers y'all do need
To survive amongst the fittest descendants of the ancestors who fled death, a final blow leading
Pretending to be the sons and daughters of a creator of the universe, a guy down under nothing
In a heavenly, pure mind, Matter, Time in Space & Life itself, created nor destroyed, all out bleed.

Freed minds that used to be within the 208 bones' of calcified scum, suddenly out of hindsight
For lives and deaths of the viral bacteria permeating the here & now are essence of ergonomics
All this movement of chemical reactions causes substance, a plethora of binarieable economics
How long can this go on, how many times do I have to beg, please allow the Truth to be the Light.

Ruined in the catacombs and the coliseum as it was sacked by the Huns of Attila, still life is legit
Meaning that the things that live are the most prominent forces which will render life's extinction
Should I love you or anyone else for that matter, I know the reason I should, because I'm the One
It makes a small difference TODAY and EVERY SINGLE DAY, one revolution per day, wobblin' son.

God's philosophy & the metaphysics of the all too human hominid & it's ilk, progeny of an atom
In a White Dwarf or a Red Giant fishin' in the empty sea of the Void, no mass, no energy, Nothing
Causes & effects came & went, left us here with a vague recollection of an inevitable doom thing
Sinking or swimming in the salty sea waiting for the unknown that isn't even there in a kingdom.

Ducks are quackin' and the songs are bein' warbled in an unrepeatable strain, DNA of flying free
As the stars can't be seen by the birds of prey nor the birds who are the prey, the all too humane
Can't see the forest itself through the trees, the density of a vision prohibits individuality, insane
Punks of mortality run no shows next century, stillborn today  or will be 79 years old in 3000 AD.

Boredom is AKA ennui, I drove on I-80 East from the Bay to West Sacramento, blew by a BB blow
Someone can shoot shots of 2 fingerTequilla to hack into the mainframe of a worldly prank, sons
No female of any species currently here & now, born & raised on any cornfield guard, a scarecrow
Arguments fully assumed to be verified premises leading to valid/invalid, deductive pseudo signs.

Nobody knows diddly squat about anything except what they've been told, believe it, same page
Not of this Earth's wisdom, this metaphysical disappearance of the thing itself, leaving forms' sun
Appearances of the forms of matter is only one function we own, the blind are blinded by the fun
Examination & prognosis leading to an inevitable diagnosis, what you see's what you git, old age.

Monkeys are seeing what we're going to do since we keep them on islands and in zoos, it's a war
Species domination of the space they've inhabited and proliferated their genome, near & very far
Dreaming you'd think would always have the time to do anything possible while living on Earth
Patriots playing the games with the following minions, testing obedience and guilt in afterbirth.

Spirits beat nobody to any punch since in reality, a spirit is not a thing, it's closer to cosmic dust
Moving only in a virtual world which has no atomic content, it's not only invisible, it's a big test
To allow the supra intelligencia a measurement gauge to become the okie #Woke of mice & men
Crawling out of the aggressive scents, females finally stopped the stench of males' devils & dust.

by
r j j stephan, i
c.  Mardi, June 8th, 2021 A.D. @ 10:10 AMPST
{  Drafted while listenin' to the mighty @Armstrong_GettyRadioShow on @650KSTE link #MIA & listenin' to @AnnoyingOrange #ToughEnough link @ https://youtu.be/wOqHL4xlyhA & A #Kitchen-mon Supercut link @ https://youtu.be/DSXy_GUxvkQ }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?