#ricoSacto

Wednesday, September 08, 2021

#SickenedUntoHealth #CupcakesForEveryone

NOTHING TO SEE HERE, MOVE LEFT ALONG THE THIN ICE, I'M CRACKIN' UP
I heard you whisper in my ear one day after you died, without me you couldn't find the Way
It was there and then just like it's here and now and always will be the thing that I am, a One
Seventh sun of a cosmic soup's galactic solar system, intent is all there is, All is One, Sam I am
No drag because the hangman wasn't a man, hangman was a woman, explains the coverup.

Knowledge is power and the wisdom to wield that magic wand in the face of a goddess' debt
Gleaned from the annals of philosophers before and after Socrates' student, a Plato of Milea
From eternity where I come from to the beginning of the ends of your trip on LSD's mama mia
Music and philosophical jargon in me for the lyrical journey to eternal verities, unseen sweat.

Careful as Homer clearing the bases with a grand slam, to listen to this is to get on board, Zen
What it is can't be known by everyone, it's impossible to unveil miraculous Truth about Shyte
Trickling down the trickles from the cumulus and stratus clouds, H2O to clear the deck of men
Second look on the vision yields the Truth, hidden first glance, a wide open smile of gods, It.

Called out around the world for a brand new beat & it came right out the darkness' doorbell
Chicago, New York and New Orleans made it all spread to Utah, Texas California's golden son
Monkeys they were now mutated into the spankin' monkeys, throttling progeny & they fell
That's where it's all at, place in Space, above and beyond, below and within a nucleic neutron.

Stations of the cross and of the trains that criss cross the tracks of our alligator tear Nile river
Amazon flowin' just like the Mississippi, hungry fish and tribes of humans survive the punches
Comin' from mighty apes, all of these words and meanings of thoughts about bread & butter
Hunger satiated out of the dirty air and muddy grounds for the sake of millennial free lunches.

Smoked the leaf, it was sweeter than pie and really hipper than hip, higher than father above
Beyond the wars and battles designed to foster the Super Nova, pacing the weapons for Nova
Out of our feet & hands, it's what is hip for the solar system, a galactic, pancosmic faux boob
Rip a gaping hole in the fabric's matrix, momentarily lapse reason, ending One groover's tube.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, September XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @2:22 AMPST
{ Created out of thin air this AM because the #Muse needed to vent while jammin' to the @WhitneyHouston & #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/eH3giaIzONA }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, September 07, 2021

#SimpleMinds #ComplexSingularity #ShotShootShatShytz #ExitStageRight #FollowMeToo


CLICKBAIT,  HOT DOG JUNK IN A TRUNK, BEING UNMASKED BUMS
Death's significance in your lifetime is paramount, a universal movie of Ones
Mixed cornucopia of flooded matter, liquid, solid & gas, planetary moon rock
Many stars shine upon Darkness yet It remains a black honky's exit of doors
Mocking my spirit for having no skin in the game, only glass, smoked mirrors.

Grandparents may have been black, brown, red, yellow, tan or blue, it's Truth
Lies and stretchin' it all out like pie crust rolled in flower, under the table of Jo
Spirits in the liquid to modify the bosons in the brain, charm, love can of blow 
Knowledge and wisdom cannot compete with the ignorance of the failed Jew.

Who thinks that the family of a Moses or a Peter recalls more than forgotten
As if the death of matter means more than the food, the low hanging fruit sin
Apples, oranges, cherries, limes, lemons & cumquats pies, eat up cool schtick
In & out of me, reason, logic, intelligence & the idiotic moron's people politik.

Perfection from double A's to a ZZ on top, the dream begins & rams into RA
Seeing & believing things before our eyes are real, down under doom's cough
As in the dreams during the sleep times of unconsciousness, mind turned off
Rested unmoved mover ensures one extinction won't arrive prematurely, Ga.

College's industrial disease without a cure, a power tool, a carat of Karen's reboot
Punks havin' fun like Nero pluckin' string while Rome burned his hot rockin' foot
Kicked that king's hind end behind the last man's hunger for deep, dark, moon pies
Dead & gone download of a Void's winning-loser role, way gone, all too humanize.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, September VIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini
{ Barfed from the bowels of Rockin' Rolls movin' down the canal, while jammin' to @ZZTop #Deguello @ https://youtu.be/PiSF7IMUTZM }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Monday, September 06, 2021

#BeggarsGetNoMercy #NeverEverCando #MercyYouRando #AliensAndDeadBones

GOD'S GOOD TIMES, OUTSTRETCHED AUTUMNAL, e-SMOKED BEARS
Hibernating above and below the things themselves, a tree on the savannah or arid, dry cacti
Riding along in my gorgeous automobile, full of hydrogen dioxide, 0-100 in a NY minute high
Drunken monks and bums all turn into the living junkies for the breaths of voices in funky airs
We all must go in & out as the friction demands, a thrust from the DNAcid evolved longhairs.

Full of the scat that was transformed from delectable 3-course meals, breakin' fast for brunch
Potatoes from underground, mashed & mixed with salt & pepper, a dirty boy's tropical punch
One to the head and two to the heart, it's over when it's over, time stops for nobody's daddy
Even if there's no gamete action, DNA replication in test tubes, incubated alien DNA key, see?

Live and then you don't, call it what you will, what you want, you've been taught to signify It
Buzz words all lead to the finale that keeps the special delivery overnight or missorted to Haiti
In a huff & a puff, I blew my father's house downtown, a State street & Madison avenue's fate
Complete destruction of constructive adaption, in or out of time, on clocks or off, disintegrate.

Function of life is an intellectual calculus, Time's Space, nobody's free will to beall overblown
Salt of the sea and the moving stop signs that speed past your face as you plummet uptown
Fur off your dux tailbacks, down with feathers & smooth skin, a 3rd kind's pigboy cyberpunks
Always settle out of court for the sake of justice's swift boating, cancel culture's donut dunks.

It's ten-ten ante-Méridien on a Pacific Ocean coast, Earth spins, time's kept, high spaced out
I'm too legit to quit the monkey shines in the darkness because I get the payoff, not a doubt
Dancin' in the dark from dusk 'til dawn, it doesn't matter if you're on Warwick or Main avenue
From the lake's beach to the ends of the suburban sprawl, the people live & die without you.

Some girls make it up because their fathers went to hell without a Word, a bleedin' heart ruse
Babies come and die young or old, speaking for the spoken for, love's extinction of dam fools
Bums and junkies puttin' the mainline in front of the theory of everything, matter-­form tools
I learned to beg from the best beggars, riff and the raff, drunk on asphalt sidestreet's booze.

Got you good like I knew I would, I cast a spell, I had the words to mesmerize the innocence
Trust me, believe me I would never lie to you, beg you for mercy, forgive me, let us all dance
Two step, the jitterbug or the twist, I don't care if you just stand there and swing and sway
It'll be over when Randos stop playin', microphone drop, drumsticks broken, ET blown away.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, September VIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 12:00 High Noon
{ Dropped a dime on the world up in the cerebral cortex, drafted will jammin' to some #Mercy by @Duffy #iNalOOP link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/yI_0NGgeNfw }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?