#ricoSacto

Sunday, July 10, 2022

#FamilyTradition #WhyDoYouDrinkAndSmoke? #EndOfTime #OriginOfSpace #FireAway #CDB #MTB

MON DIEU DU CIEL !  UNWANTED BABIES STAND UP !
Whether or not we like it, we're in it to win it and that means defeating the death sentence
You did nothing wrong or evil except to be born from a woman married in principle to Man
The kind you'd like to bring home to introduce to your parents, show 'em you had good taste
Living with or without a creator of universal expansion's contraction of the Origin's slow race.

Made them white, black, red, brown, yellow and most of them blue inside and out, for reals
Joints keeping the limbs in motion until they're ready to break, to shatter for the gods' seals
Wind powers the spreading the rumors and propaganda of the few & proud extinction genes
Acid from One solar system injected into the pure Milky Way veins, naked ape's hill of beans.

So, commands, commitments, inevitable dissolution of the soul's rubber balls, rolled like rock
Down the slope that began white as snow & ended in all lights going out for me as I got woke
Fish fought a good fight but I had to win and eat them, I was losing power & lookin' like meat
Ready for predators over my dead body, poison 'em all, lips to gizzard, I need some little feat!

Agressive to be passive when the predator apears confused, moment of the strike, stab deep
Sword or blade of a Tonto slice of steel used to slash and sever the thing itself from the form
Walks and runs, hungry as a starving orphan, whole food for thought, climbinin' high above
The highest mountain on any land on Earth, close to the outermost place in space on ground.

Leaving it is difficult only if you don't know where you're goin' when you evolve, extinct in It
This world probably goes on forever as it did in reverse before your conception, immaculate
Borrowed and loaned, paid back and welched like a moron or idiot who can't get a girl date
Flight above the topguns who can't aim & can't fire to open any door to a victory's easy chit.

Hidden from blind guys & too quiet for any challenged tastebuds, strangely pungent musky
Smells scents are most important for survival, some species other than "man" wants to eat
We smell like kimshee or hamburgers from Detroit, raw garden happy smoke, a Tier 1 seat
Kinder than the good samaritan yet a scourge for the scoundrels, just a minute, that's me!

Let it go far from where you'll spend the rest of your time from now until a hard, bitter end
You won't like it because it hurts you for a minute & then it's all over, every one knee bend
That you will be goin' to heaven if you're good, buddhist, muslim, jew, christian OR just me
Peanuts in so funny columns along with the Dick Tracy capers, always been a dreamer, see?

Comedy and tragedy is the nature of the beast's Time-Space, one day at a time's last spin
Gone crazy because there ain't no way to keep it up, 'bout which tattoo to etch in red skin
Groovin' and rockin' when nobody is looking & when they are staring, ignore the attention
Compromise nothing & fortify your resolve to take as many with you as I would, everyone.

Now you're ready, i was gonna tell you this 'fore brave women screwed all the man-boys
Literally repeating life over, essence of existence, flyin' high in silence to landing top toys
Stunning victory song sung before the TV eyes & their nosy attitudes toward propaganda
Knowledege & wisdom inherited by y'all, how long will it be before a dodge to Au Canada!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Sunday, 7-10-2022 Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST

{ Dreamt about tomorrow yesterday & today came anyway, it's over when it's over & drafted this while jammin' to @EricChurch #OverWhenItsOver on link @ https://youtu.be/mDc9DL9vVsM  & #JackDaniels link @ https://youtu.be/_9VKQ3uvMoM }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

FOOLED ME THRICE, SHAME ON THE GODS #LookinForALOVE

DIFFERENT STROKES FOR BIRDS OF THIS FEATHER
Seventeen to eighty-six years, more or less, that's all you've got to hunt prey
After that, it's as above so below, the empty space of Nothingness, your Home
Sweet as sugarpie and a bunch of honey from the hive, where men fear to go
Top bannanas are known, the emptiness is because they're the men to blow.

Heard blowing the men down but not up, but fought back, blown job deep six
Shallow end of gene pools where acid urine flows out filters into a chlorine fix
Letting diving swimmers breath into their skin and bones, cancer of the rowdy
Into the end of the functioning of organic matter, the thing you call your body.

Then as it must be, the effect of the cause follows without any interference dot
Infinity is the power of the Space & Time, we call it life on Earth, peasant & king
Whether the royal woman or royal man is born to a mother of the gods or not
One thing itself remains a concept of a sound of a word that means something.

What is it that your father did not know?  Why didn't he tell you so?  Just kiddin'
I know my father didn't know what nobody on this planet can know for certain
You are here because yo' mother & father let you come here, you had no choice
There's no karma, no heaven or hell outside of Life on Earth's dirty girl/boy toys.

You can't fictionalize the movie in front of your face, dream-sleeping, it is pizzaz
Do not wake up while you're alive or you'll experience Consciousness of A Sun
You ain't coming back to the same place in Space once you're One with Bliss
Atoned & formed shape of 208 bones, conception thru deception's inception.

Stay with me another stanza, One thing I can add to complete the transition slip
You waited 'til now to admit to yourself, you're a mortal & you're gonna die-skip
Meant nothing to be good, bad or be as I am, One, ugly duck & silly phuque
Sniff sea weed & an Eagle feather, HOME ALONE, be afloat with a rubber duck!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c. Dimanche, July Xth, MMXXII Anno Domini  559 AMPST
{ Conned this out of the Psyche this AM while listenin' to @Charleton_Heston #OutMyColdDeadHands speech @ https://youtu.be/5ju4Gla2odw  & rockin' to @TheEagles best @ https://youtu.be/DOQEqxvkLro }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.
O.O.M.C.D.H.


Saturday, July 09, 2022

#StirredYourLastBatchOfGravey #ByeBye #RescueMeBaby #CallThePreacher #NoTimeToLose #YouMetSomeone #NowYouKnowHowItFeels

WOKE PIECES IN CAR 54, WHERE'RE YOU?
There's air inside the ball to inflate the form's matter G-pool
Thing's self moves 'round like animation was all you need to rule
Without moving, eclipsing forms' matter, deterioration perrenial
Into a mass of chaos, little boy's solar system's galaxy is Hell!

Mobs' eagles swarm Earth for fish, gophers & fake News' fakes
From claws & the beak, two wings to fly high & drop dead test
A strategy of using the wind to move your boat, your body rest
Rowing, sailing or blowin' smoke out an Evinrude's boat wakes.

Bottom line is above all other ones that have sunk lower than oil
At the core, inner planet's got nothing is inside of it, Void empty
False propositions lead to invalid conclusions, my goodness' sake
Miracle's effects without a magic spell for an Ends' finale, a cake.

Birth to death is what you get when you rub 2 sticks together
Fire in a holy, empty, senselss place in Space where I gotta go
To get the get-go & the down-low ground of species extinction
I am, as the Ends of Time, immersed in mortality's original sin.

To be the origin of the universe or the tiny atom with DNA sap
That's to be what's not to be, no question, I'll ask for a full stop
Holes dug & filled in 30 ticks without pick, shovel, pen or phone
One way to go with mocha java, well H2O & chewin' on a bone.

Let go of the good things I could find here & there on my trip
Keyboard #AIR 88, sharps, flats, minors & in a diminished RIP
Break it on down, way down to the bottom, only I can git to it
I got to it the moment I took a first gasp, it turned me on chit!

I got a pen and a phone, can't even get a cold Bud light at a bar
Hell with this place, gotta go & get gone tonight, goin' fishin' far
From the shore I can't see hide nor hair anymore, get back gone
Conjured up magic words that started with God's open cellphone.

Heaven's Earth is Legend, the good lord's rumor mill for athiests
Same for arrested development of seven continents' drifter trysts
On the side or faithful to the One & only as it's always been, Jack
Spat with the owner, dealer, the master & a Jack Daniels' crack.

I recognize memories when I recollect them, yet I forgot a lot
Most recalls of every day, every year are all gone, it's full stop
Nothing I can do about any of that now, photostatic ass whoop
Rear of the club at a table in the back below the cosmic soup.

On an 'A' train or the 'B' train, can't remember which, 1 of two
Up & down. picked strings, space frets bleedin' bloody murder
Arms unbroke, kicks spreadout or stuck together, fake retreats
Cryin' bloody murder about a creed error 'bout kickin' arse, fool!

Talk to myself & you only if the shoe fits, in this deep hole's tomb
Shots and beers' full steins thrown down the super highway ends
Dreams burnt into the cinders left over from your mother's womb
Aaron to Zen sons flowin' chit given to egg concepts, no offense.

Rescue's not on the way, nobody's thinkin' about you, not 1 Ma
Ones we came from are all dead & gone from the terra ferma
Ain't my idea, here & now analyzed but it's a known beast-freebie
Survived fitness walk & run, dropped dead, no compliments to be.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, July IXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 555 AMPST
#OohAhh #OohAhh, I say, #OohAhh #OohAhh
{ Drafted while listenin' to #RescueMe @Madonna on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/qKVsF2yiAUA }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
#Car54 where the hehl are you?