#ricoSacto

Thursday, October 27, 2022

#MayhemSharingSharon #HearReadAllAboutIt #ForgivenNOW #Ambrosia #Foreigner #SteelyDan #PinkPantherCompiled @Keb'Mo @Santana #SharkCAM

I PUT THE CARDS ON THE TABLE, I GOT A LEG UP
Wondering about the beings that moved in and out of my presence, poor and rich
Not literally but figuratively, I'm certain some of them would prefer I would vanish
Into the light so bright that it blinds you and welcomes your presence in the dark
More or less than the whole shebang, in the end I can't take it with me so I snark.

Following the line of reasoning to it's inevitable assumptions and conclusions, finis
Over before you knew it, the dream was a dream even if the dreamer's head's amiss
At the onset of rigormortis, the body turns cold & stiff, the mind's eye, grey or blue
Punched in the jaw and then in the bread basket, down on my knees in Kaiser's ICU.

Prayed and preached, wisdom lost to blind faith in an invisible state of Nothing too
Really can't say how wrong it is to be right all the time, even if you try to fake error
It turns out the question itself was imprecise, therefore my response was necessary
No free choice between the Good & the Bad, condition is code red as a bing cherry.

Staying alive & in control of the liberty to move about anywhere I please in spaces
At any time I please from the Past, the fleeting Present & evercoming Future laces
On my camouflaged, cold, dead corpse you'll find my homestyle Whoopie Pie cool
Fresh out of the oven bake, it's a lot of matter to move for the sake of a silly fool.

On being in the middle of nowhere with nothing but your inner thoughts' noise
As a high pitch buzz  might not go into a coma with you, good night everybody
Just kidding about hysterical history forgotten or remembered, tricked nobody
I've got sugar, spice & everything nice as monster brownies for baby girls & boys.

Flintstones to Jetsons and in between where we land on the Earth's surface, blind
Learning to see the things that illuminate with the natural and all too human kind
Did you know you cannot know anything other than the Truth you knew at birth
Truth known a moment after death & forever thereafter is mama's & pop's worth.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Rocktober XXVIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST
{ Drafted while jammin' to @SteelyDan #DontTakeMeAlive from link @ https://youtu.be/9YxK-swFREo &  bake #WhoopiePie o'lanterns recipie @ https://www.bettycrocker.com/recipes/pumpkin-whoopie-pies/3e1a7799-00e4-415d-a728-66a8e26f5f2f }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, October 25, 2022

#IsitHolloweenYet #WhatsUpWithJack ? #ButAnyway #ToxicDesserts

BUMS' #DEBATE, DEBATING GOD'S UNSAVORY WISDOM
Trouble is afoot on a ballclub's stardirt onto its destination, faking reason to rhyme
Fight in or out of a square ring or round octogon, there will be a winner not a loser
Be that as it may, Time will tell the actual reasons why things are lied about, a hoser
Orphans flauting family ties to the history of mankind's humanity, behind bar Time.

Plastic and plaster on the pulverized rock we've rolled onto our walls and ceilings
Enclosing our locked up matter we keep in order to stop thievery of the dingalings
It is all of their faults that they behaved in a way to get their parents to conceive
In innocence or by intent, either way we're all gonna die, we got here like a thief.

No other way to think about it other than the comprehension of the historical
As it is and was written in languages both dead and still alive, gets it hysterical
Cannot stop the hillarious response to an absurdity of being you, 'all too human'
Before the evolutionary hypothesis is proved to be true, it's about original sin.

Commanded the ancestors to follow the law & it set up a violation in traffic's sea
Hitchin' jacked-up bull scat to my caboose ain't happenin' on sand, gettin' ready
On the battlefield or back home in the states, that was the best shot in your face
Here it is in 2022 and the Time moved in circles, inside of the outerspace's Space.

Bullits and beans to be distributed to every man, woman and their children's kin
What I am and what you are cannot be the case, in any case and that's a fact Jack
Out of the mouths of babes it comes, sounds of ambiguity to be misconstrued in
Nested a hatch of fertilized egg yolks, what you see is what you've got, it's a hack.

Common denominator of a Fool's Errand is no more nor less than one of the #Woke
Woke up your mind in a six by six cell, you cannot get out until you die in a biweek
Filthy hole in the ground, all a part of of the game of life, a twilight zone's matter
Garbage and rainbow of a blind man's trash, crazy on you, dirty crazy, my mother!

Full house with a royal flush and four aces were my three hands in a row, ala casino
Monkeys thrashin' around in a circular jerk of moronic idiots drinkin' LSD capuccino
Love and kisses from the bottom of my heart, it's obvious you know all the secrets
Deep dive from above the sea between breakin' surf, fishin' yet still losin' the bets.

See if we've got this straight, first there's Nothing and stars get blown out of a One
Awaiting gravitational collapse the infinite expands and murders of ol' Sol, the Sun
Black Hole or Singularity, Pulsar or White Dwarf all One Ap, red button to press on
Once the intent is sent and the matter moves through eternity, you get it, it's done.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Rocktober XXVth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST
{ Cocksure and uncertain about the principle at the same time, I resign from the match and bow to the mighty above and the unfortunate below, drafting this diamond in the rough (kiddin' it's actually a masterpiece of dirty words) & while listenin' to @FromElvisInMemphis #KentuckyRain & HITS link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/aCOURapuB6Q & #ThePlatinumCollection @ https://youtu.be/Uq0dBFBxrBE }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Monday, October 24, 2022

#GoddessBlessFreedom #CaliforniaWillBeBackGoldenGoose #RareEarth @PhiladelphiaPhillies @Bryce_HarperHR

UFO'S MISERY & RAGE, ESSENCE OF BEING UPSIDE DOWN HUMAN
Where you going with this whole shebang, parts of things open up a Pandora's Box gash
It was already opened in violation of the law of nobody, nowhere at any time M.A.S.H.
Where I come from, it's the way it is for real or not, illusions are magic for a child mind
Reality is barbaric and once it's all over for you, until death do you part without a find.

Neither gold nor the gods saved me from the ending, the finale where you go caput
Damage to my happiness my friends and enemies, it's that the doctorate prescribes it
Pain and suffering for you personally is what you'll get, it's all about the karma smut
Carried from your previously living soul in another bag of bones, whipped cream split.

Desire & need for the Truth about the nature of life & Hope's purpose for homo sapiens
Complex simplicity arranged in an incomprehensible puzzle, a maze of UFO shenanigans
Faith in your breath coming in and out of your face, your heartbeat & awakened mind
Somewhere in Time, at someplace I can entertain within my own mind, a factoid sign.

I am not on your side or in your corner, I do not have your back, don't turn it on me
In general, in or out of the party I move without being inside the inner circle to scree
About the facts of life, one being you're going to die & so is everyone else here & now
Bums' rush in where angels fear to go, the umpires are all bums, first suck & then blow.

Hats & caps upon the heads regardless of all songs being sung, cover ups,  gods' fears
It's above your neck, chin's up, stuck-up nose, squinty eyes & plucked beards in beers
Over and out of the airwaves from infrared to ultraviolet, in between is here and now
Hunger needs and satisfaction gauranteed or your moneyback, fulfilled olfactory blow.

Funked up beyond compare, shredded sheets hit the fan & disintegrate the nucleus
Only one containing the many, the natural disorder of your ancestors, died on a bus
Jerks in a prison camp guarded by jerks who don't mind beating dogs & elder people
As above, so it is below, dream will RING when you die, don't worry, this is Hell's Bell.

Rat paradise, sewers carry wasted food & H2O to feed the vermin underground vent
Shake up the roaming streets of big rats, drill deep holes underground, sign's For Sale
Poison for the vermin to die an irreversible death even to rats that regrow their tail
A DNA tweek to make cats, rats & dogs a domesticated animal sound, y'all innocent.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  ROCKTOBER XXIVth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Lundi @ 711 AMPST
{ Drafted while jammin' to @Billy_Joel #YoureOnlyHuman (2nd Wind) & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/VlQ6Ka4yg_8 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

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