#ricoSacto

Friday, October 01, 2021

#DynamoPunchInTheSolarPlexis #TeamNobody #SpidersAndSnakes

LOVERS, KILLERS & HOT-DAMNED ENDS WORKED IT ALL OUT
Sorrow rivers form life that'll fade away soon, certain to be full of wasted jetlag's dazed pose
Fired and hired for no good reasons at all other than I'm a fool for your nylons, fine with hose
It's a miracle that I made it here and now without my thirteen year old, a new teenager selfie
Did what I could to waste away the days and nights without even trying, it was an easy trippy.

Bums and junkies let it all go away with the alcohol, dope and selective amnesia for the pains
Suffering a little and flyin' around the games people play, visiting a spell and then disappears
All of it, some of it, none of it is important as it seems when you still breathe and beat hearts
Into the plowshares and investments in the air's land and sea, Mother Earth of the high Arts.

Ape comes to mind, white ones, black ones, brown ones, yellow ones, red, white & blue ones
All of them come down from the airplanes & rockets that went up and never came down it
Pole to pole and coast to coast I can see & feel the moment, it's comin' and GD it, dead lives
I forgot that I dreamed all of this for the last 8 decades of days and nights, with all my wives.

Don't leave without knowing that just One of your parents had a good time conceiving you
Labored out mama put my feet on the ground, scooted, crawled, walked, a moment's blues
Ma & pa did the job, all I did was look like the product of the producers, now long gone too
Punks, bums & junkies who moved cars & bloody trailers over-the-road mirrors of COVid flu.

I got it, you get it & I gotta go, go, go because it's all runnin' out of the Time in this Space
Bleeding & leaking out of a holy hole in the atmosphere, breakin' up & breakin' to depart
208 bones from a code in DNA to a corpse in the box of formaldyhyde, my father's phart
Alcohol & junk have nothing at all on me, lovin' the One they all are, a dead book of Face.

Too far gone to find the Way to comebacks that mean a thing more than, all fade to black
Rockin' around in circles of jerks, freedom's all we want & need, ain't getting change back
Dead & gone from the git-go, one zygote on a host of 7th sons, quarterback barking plays
We had it together for a moment, a second later it passed us by, a glory day's #Yoyo gaze.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Vendredi, ROCKTOBER 1ST, 2021 Anno Domini @ 3:33 AMPST
{ Jammed out of the psyche @3 AM while listenin' to #WastedDaze @JohnMellencamp & @BruceSpringsteeen  link @ https://youtu.be/IQBYzna9n8A }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, September 30, 2021

#WorkLikeYourToolIsWorking #WOKE & #CovetThyNeighbors #UnawareOfReality #ElevateYouMothersOfFathersFromOtherMothers #DontMakeMeSickUntoDeath #NowMandateThis #NowHearThisPerspective #JUMPonFalseFlaggers

YOUR GIRLFRIEND, MOTHER & WIFE NEED THIS, YOU NEED THIS!
Within your mind and body, you have no free choice, you are at the ultimate mercy of the gods' sun dome
Sceptics have blind faith in leftover historical records from malignant ignorance, when in Roma be dumb
Just you and I and a few others few and far between who move and get arrested, broken laws of fake love
That love thing is persuasive tot he awakening teenage girls and boys, ready to duplicate the cielo above.

Murder incorporated into the peace and war of the Many who merge to One, hit me baby, s'all 'bout Me
Who I am & what I am is who and what y'all are, it ain't my fault you have amnesia and forgot about chit
it's your fault, you chose, free choice to come here on Earth, to be born & die on continental top shelves
Winning everything or losing everything is one and the same excercise in futility, it's not going to change.

Bummers and bums moving and stopping everywhere on Earth, four score and seven years ago, back up
Who revolted against the King of England?  George Washington, admirals & generals of the military crop
Now you inherit this reward from all of the dead soldiers who died fighting or running from death's feast
Which overflows with the corpses of our ancestors, commandments of stoned miscreants & high priests.

It's chilling when the star burning fission and fusion becomes hidden by the dirty rocks of Earth's backspin
Mamas and papas just the tools of the rolling rock, spinning, revolving and losing power to the black hole
It's what we do, what we've done since day 1 being the bug and the worm, our space travel winds it down
Years if we're fortunate, a century of decades if the gods shine upon us, inherited heritage, God's all done.

Come and take my weaponry and ammo from me, I'll find some more closer than y'all think y'all know
Vaccinate your mothers' brothers & sisters until the sun turns into the Black Hole that will very soon die
Obsessed with the animation of the dead matter, a creator makes the snowman & then it melts down
Scapegoats are unvaccinated and the village idiots are the vaccinated, you don't know like I do, stats lie!

I got a new strain for your mind, you are irrelevent to everyone but your friends & family, also irrelevent
What is relevent is that Nothing has always been our origin, a Void of empty Space, no gods to go around
Damage control for the psyche of the small people has already been done, pretend adults are intelligent
All or most of them suck on the warm teat of the Milkers, cow philosophers get the bullscat, I am sound.

Censor you for censoring me, I don't care if your logic and reasoning is flawless, I believe in a blinding light
I'm one of so many attack dogs who seek and find the prevaricators to cease their influence on the wraith
Who lurks & roams the planet gleaning the souls who thought they were special, they were but who cares
Missed your cue to speak and I fell fast asleep, eyes wide opened but unconscious as the dot of a period.

Monkeys and the monks teamed up and that allowed the scores and the ultimate wins of the monopoly
Divine and all too human use of intellectual inquiry causes a healthy scepticism of the lies of humanity
Begin with nothing and end with nothing, that's it, look forward to that, don't be afraid, you'll see Truth
Naked as the day it was collapsed into the Singularity, here and now we're free, we're mortal, forsoothe.

b y
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Jeudi, September XXXth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST
{ Here & now, dreaming I'm in a dream within a dream (TYVM for pointing that out @EdgarAllenPoe) vaccinated and masked as if that makes a difference to #MassExtinction ... #SoylentGreenIsPeepo link @ https://youtu.be/b2aH9tu4s30 while listenin' to my FAV rocks, sticks & stones #HeavyTraffic cartoon on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/wctY6v4vUiU & #RockAndRule tune @ https://youtu.be/knENwlh0FFA }

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F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
<3 TRIPPIN <3 

Wednesday, September 29, 2021

HONEYMOON IN RED DIRT HERE, NOW, AN ITTY, BITTY MINUTE
Compared to tomorrow, today will be a cakewalk, my pickup truck bed's hard to sleep in, yet
Quenched my thirst & satiated appetite of the minions we're not related to, afar payday debt
Bonus here & there to sign on, to work overtime, to be the best employee, I'm so unknown
Nobody to take the 1st place of an efficient & self-aware worker, aspired to be One, top cat.

Kidnapped cats, taken from mothers paws, clueless yet an all too human malpractice, a Fall
Abandoned kids, scooped up by the mean streets and miscreants who inhabit curb gutters
Where the old and rich men and women pretend that locking doors makes guarding safe
Bad guys, like their mothers & fathers, bad guys, bad gals and infant apes in the city's mall.

Prejudging the future is a necessary condition for survival, fail and you'll reach extinction
Sons and daughters who were born under new and full moons, rule the roost until death
No choice other than to be caught for the infractions and isolated from the seventh son
Shorthanded and a dollar short, you want the seams sewn to disappear like stitches sin.

Scars & tattoos to cover up the many burns and skin malfunctions, holy bones of old hotrods
Imagination will suffice since there's no god here & now, nor there and then, a one gulity kid
Have your blind faith and your solid, unwavering belief that give you hope for a Love's bloods
Rising from the dead is a dream of the living since the fear of death is One, empty form of Id.

This game's all ovr in a blink of a third eye, blind man's bluff that I see everything but I can't
Born and raised in the darkness of the blazing light, the Truth be told, jumped out the swing
Fell down on the ground of being, got up and brushed myself off until I found another game
To play or not to play, it's simple when you figure out you knew it all the whole time, so lame.

Sisters divorced me because they couldn't handle the buckin' bronco's ride, wasn't easy, chit
Hard like the liquor I drank to get higher than the stratosphere, somewhere to forget about it
You and the facts of life, made love to you baby while I looked at your form, into your 2 eyes
I lived and learned about the joy and the pain, suffering the momentary pleasure of the skies.

Remember when we played blocks, tinker toys, trucks and dolls, played with tops and yoyo's
Mama and pops fed the fire, got me to be 70 and look at the gladness I've had, I remember it
When y'all paid to get me this trip from the cosmos, in labor and in love, I've got the tab, I pay
No doubt in my mind, nothing can stop my bones from eating, smokin' a salute!  I love Mary!
JESUS

by
r j j  stephan, i   #LetUsPray  #KicksMyArse
c.  Mercredi, September 29th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 4:44 AMPST
{ Opportunity knocked, poured something for me hard and strong!  So, drafted this while still asleep in the dream while listenin' to @AlanJackson rappin' WORD HITS #CountryboyRockin' @ https://youtu.be/UrI_KKeIMTU }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?