#ricoSacto

Wednesday, December 08, 2021

#BuyingTime #SellingSpace #GodsFaceSlappedWithALawsuit #GodsRessurectedSoul @Santana @Temptations @JohnnyCougar

  
SUM FIX OF HAPPY DIVIDENDS, BOILING 151 RUM AT ABSOLUTE ZERO
If you don't laugh my friend, you'll begin to cry and never stop until your flight is ungrounded
Nothing you can do about it, if it doesn't fly safely then you're in danger if you fly, maybe dead
That won't put you in the driver's seat any longer, the dream will end & you'll morph, my son
Man or woman, boy or girl, one and all will come and go, up in smoke, crushed into oblivion.

Evolved apes or specially created, hardened mud, blood & stone, molten lava caused the place
Thinking therefore all of us are, here and now for a spell, either in or out the trix mix, in the light
Or for bad but the beautiful itself will turn ugly after Time and Space transform God's two faces
Stars out of orbital, galactic roundabouts, control underneath a dark angel's DEFCON prize fight.

Who cares if you have a family or if you're an orphan other than you?  Nobody.  It's all God's good
Bad and ugly only come into the picture when the light is visable, not infrared or ultraviolet mood
In the middle, center of the holy of holies, where the occult is the only place in Time leftover now
Unknown, spellbound by the words that were made into bloody flesh & bone color, bombs blow.

Ridiculousity and the all too human genome, accidentally evolved without mal intent, it's alright
Even before your heart had it's first pumpin' beat, the infinite spirit allowed the way for the fight
In or out of Being, sometimes it's a sneak attack but the End's always the same, schit is all mine
No way to lose when you've made the rules & break a golden rule, all too mortal, golden cosine.

In flight for the inside and the outside jobs, velocity is measured in warp speed to the star dust
Pain is a feeling you sense and then you let it go or your brain knocks you out cold, we'll all rust
Then to ashes & the cosmic dust, back where you & I started from, ghost wisp Easter egg yolkin'
All strung out, straight up trouble makin', no time for a blow, like I'm all too human, I'm grinnin'.

by
r j j  stephan, i

c.  FREEZEMBER  VIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini Mercredi @ 666 PMPST

{ Drafted in FLIGHT, a random act of atrophy listenin' to LIVE IN MAUI 1970@JimiHendrixExperience #VoodooChild youTube link @ https://youtu.be/qFfnlYbFEiE }

 #AcheOfTooth #MinkStole #VooDooChild #JustASinusInfection #ExperienceHomelessnessNow
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Yesterday Bidniz... WAR rockin' Earth @ricoSacto #Sand #HerculesWeek @SteffG @GwenStefani @BlakeShelton

 
SONNY, DON'T BE AN ASTRO JETSON, JUST A TIE KNEE BUBLE IN A BUBBLE
Hey man, I don't want to be the one that let's you down after you've been well adjusted in bed
To the meat & potatoes for the vegetarians and the carnivores who animate Pearl Harbor dead
After the consummation, the energy output is infused essence of what burned down in infamy
A hero or a heroine would duplicate the oblivious and isolated from an historical beebop scree.

Death comes whether you're yielding success or failure, nobody ever gets out of here alive
Immortality is a figment of the mortal mind's imagination, this is not personal, it's a factoid
That you and I and everyone else alive on Earth are headed for the lights out finale, the end
Wishing it was different and hoping it will change are both highly improbable manifistations.

I am not manufacturing the essence out of the Void, that is not my toy, that's a play of gods
What I am doin' is rockin' with the groove, it rocks, rolls & sometimes glides into the bloods
It's all a material world cripple in the hood, on crutches & in wheelchairs, all for one reason
To be a success for grandma, it's what she would have wanted if she only could see you son!

Last breath and before that unknown gasp, every moment before it from now on, I am #Woke
I had to awaken from the slumber I'd slipped into with the 3 R's of the K-12 public school toke
In the boys room, fired up there & out in the playground behind the handball walls, ma left pa
Raised with a brother and a mother, better than a boxcar or an alley but it wasn't a Mardi Gras.

Secure your gear, get ready to risk your life, all of your limbs if not one & maybe even your back
Suicide may be painless but who ever reported that fiction?  A dead guy or gal?  Come on man!
In a panty bunch, the frustration exhibits as a restriction of free movement, in a prison or in gaol
Keep it all too human, away from from Mary's lock down, anthropomorphic smokin' hot pine roll.

If you want to know the Truth about the reason why we're here on this planet, don't ask me man!
I have no clue other than the rocks on the ground and the expectations of wise women and men
Wisdom being to follow 1 golden rule at all costs, that is, do unto others as you'd have 'em ditto
Avoiding karma causes success on the Time line from random points in Space, goin' down slow.

Never out of atomic fusion, the engine  is the Singularity of the Black Holy War vs. Crusade nazis
On the border or deep within a centerfold of a Playboy's mag, changin' water to wine kamikazes
Safe & sound just like every other day for a long time, suddenly, noise & pain upon my hind end
Saved the entire planet's species of homo sapiens, extincton was the final battle's casualty trend.

Laughed 'til I cried every night since the last time I saw you, my dreams are all dyin' fast, I give up
But wait, I got what I gave & I gave it all, I'm comin' home baby, don't worry, I'll be there in a few
It's my epic flight, comin' in for the trial, guilty or not, 'cause you can never lose what I can't save
Always need more of what you got, more dances left and I got a reason to live, I got what I gave.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  FREEZEMBER VIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Mardi @ 2:22 PMPST
{ Kicked the scat out of this while listenin' to @Michael_Buble Christmas Songs 2022 link @ https://youtu.be/Nw_YR981sko & @DonHo #TinyBubbles kissin' Conan on the lips... ROTFLMFAO link @ https://youtu.be/hIzwIjlV6lc & #PearlHarborSevenZeroYears #Zeros   }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Monday, December 06, 2021

#ConsolidatedCriminalCreepin' #InvisibleSpikes #ObviousThirteenGhosts #RollsRoyced

GOD'S LADY MADONNA & PRECARIOUS APEMEN, MY GENERATION'S ALTERNATOR
Proof is positive, one sun's sum of your mothers, stepfathers & the spinning dirt ball we're all on
Died in vain or for all the right reasons, it all dies, all beings, all too humane hens & woke capons
Kids, baby orphans & the well-bred fashionable breeders of bullies who expect immortality saving
It ain't my fault that you're in a death spiral, pointing out a fake news' theory of a sweet nothing.

Fishing in a sea of Wokeness until the sea turns the waves into the last, great Sunami on steroids
Everything turns into dusty dirt, black and blues comin' out of nowhere, stayin' & causin' schizoids
Microwave your bones to dust, you're hash tagged like thief in the night, melted cheese of samich
Bongs blown in & out of aqualungs before the corpus dilecti approaches as we enter a God ditch.

Sons of your mothers who were inseminated by your great, great grandfather, timing's everything
There's absolutely no chance that your grandma's hands treated y'all better than mine, heart love
She was in her thirties and had five or six of her own, takin' care of my eldest of 6 needs, she sang
Some Italian lullabyes and my screamin' stopped with the warm bottles, warm bosom of woman.

Grampa worked for the candy factory, brought me home what the rats wouldn't eat, rot my teeth
Sugar and it's effect on my health and gums was obvious, yet ehre I am, still kickin' a 7th decade
Of these old men, young men and their idiocracy of being a mortal, pretending to be eclectic gods
None anywhere in sight or anywhere in Space between here & Alpha Centauri, UFOs, my hotrods.

Psychotic and neurotic in the middle of the lake, river or sea, ancient & modern civilized one Me
Bored a hole down into the depths of the invisible and unheard of wavelength or frequency tea
Nightmare in a daymare, cyclops closed or wide opened, it's all academic, as dead as King Tut's
Infanticide, homicide, suicide or the extinction of the mighty genome, knockout kick in the nuts.

At the foundation of the theoretical Singularity, we annhilate the good, holy bad & ugly planets
Full of friendly fire, gas of atomic fusion and fission to die for, living fantasy without good Cause
To be or not to be isn't the only question, the high hopes of the giants and midgets takin' a pose
That thing, itself the substance of the hardened gas, smoke & mirrors of the anecdotal sonnets.

Wonder white bread's all you're gonna get, no meat or TOFU hodgepodge, Christmas combustion
Monks in a meeting with the invisible voice of Oz, behind a curtain there's nothing in mortals' sin
Hydrogen and helium with the nitrogen and the oxymorons in your inner sanctum, I'm father sun
I'm so well done, as a Star spun-out, bombin' my mancave's holy sanctum, we're all gods, my son!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  FREEZEMBER VIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 10:10 AMPST Lundi #CaliforniaDreamt
{ Kicked out of the teeth my father's father's great grandmother's sister, never got knocked out of my mouth, listenin' to the #SimpsonsGoToChina link @ https://youtu.be/zzt0xBXTNhI }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?