#ricoSacto

Friday, November 25, 2022

#CompletelyIncomplete #INDEED

SOMEDAY SOON, BODY'S LAZY BONES'LL RETURN TO THE ABSOLUTE TOAST OF THE 'HOOD
Monkeys don't bother me 'cause they do whatever they see or as my gramma told me so
Got mixed up in the game to know the truth about the way of mankind, gods exist below
Nobody & nothing is above us, this is it & language cannot create anything out of nothing
It's impossible, it's highly improbable, coming to know this, What;s on a 3rd base flow.

Commonly grounded below the dirty black & red startdust and hard pebbles & boulders
The rocks that roll between cracks in the world are historical as they caused the rhymes
Of you & I & the rest of the things themselves, the things that move & multiply a force
Of One which is all there is, here, there, everywhere in Space, eternally infinite Times.

Devolution into the sub-atomic implosion of what you named you, me, I, US & all of them
Prime directive is to do no harm, so it doesn't come back to bite YOU, of karma recurring
From the origin of the stars to the ending of the black hole sequence into One single Dot
Nothing more nor less than the whole Truth, so help your gods, I've got none, I am robot!

No parents, mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, cousins and friends are all irrelevent sod
Grass for the animals that will never tread upon it's green color, turns black at night-light
First word, the grunt and the hand gestures, face modulation, eyelid's and eyes express
Deep down in the quiet, in the place no sound is heard, I and nothing more, I do confess.

No fear & no worries, it's all a subliminatin of Silence, noise so loud, your mind's blown
Between human ears, in & outof  DNA's capacity for dreams to appear, a surreal frown
Sadness in a cafe or in bed, before & after a dream within a dream, a thing itself you see
No reflection in the lake or a mirror, no image of the imaginaary ghosts, freedom is free!

There is gloom & there's doom but it's all the appearance of direct orders' ion fluctuation
Systemic racism & the nature of The Beast has benefited all as One, as a proverbial doubt
To violate the laws & regulations which force the innocent to learn to be wild, too human
Invisible yet divine grid of moons & star bytes, it happens & it explodes, neon lights OUT!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Blovember XXVth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Vendredi @ 0711 AMPST

{ Crafted out of dead air and a sponge matrix of subatomic TNT particles, while jammin' to #DarkSideOfTheWU @WuTangClan #mashup link @ https://youtu.be/38P-1lHSp8k & THEN some major clips from #TheMatrixTrilogy @ https://youtu.be/bBdxqt_AFOg & of course, #LazyBones by @GreenDay link @ https://youtu.be/EPf8w4jiVAY & #LazyBones by @LeonRedbone @ https://youtu.be/qROwjULKVj0 }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#SiSePuede! #DuplicationOfTheMatrix #FollyOfNamuh #SiSePuede #YMFs #ApoliticalPseudoScience #MentalPhysics #Cancelled @CarlosSantana @Everlast @Everclear #GotWhiteLightening?

WHITE CHOCOLATE & WHITE LIGHTENING

"YOMAMA MIA" JUXTAPOSE
FREE DOMES & ONE EMPTY SPACE 
Darwin and Lemark move the unmoved demon, as the mob gets all woke
Graphic conceptions within the mind, on the plane of existence so broke
Therefore, I am presenting the following ex-tautological argumentation
Making some assumptions, to be honest, only the Unknown is fenced in.

Hard or soft, holy or profane, milk for babies or extinction of species
That is the Truth, dried mammary glands is the tool of the heavenlies
Call the name of your choice from Void to nameless thought of a zero
Walking and running around with my friends and relatives, I'm the hero.

All my DNA has been distilled out of my bone marrow & I'm now cyber
Immortal meaning that all of my parts are replaceable, body and a soul
It all comes out in the wash tub, we've used the toilet for the diapers
Hey, I prefer the disposables with tape, not cloth with pins to sticker.

Cracks cleaned to keep the rash away, to never hear the cries of infants
Or their mothers and fathers who depend on a Big Brother's sycophants
Music to my ears, makin' it together with the special one who hooked
Me in the honey, stuck like glue to it, sweetness itself, satisfied, look!

See the facts of life for what they are, stay alive as long as you can
Stay healthy, eat food that enhances your body's chances to survive it
Facility to be the strongest of the herd, the pack, the flock, even solo
Out of luck the moment you die, before you do, go make some dough!

Right on the left side of the brain inside your cranium, I'll fly in blind
Don't need a bit of pie, not one piece or a thin slice unless it's better
If it's chocolate with whip cream, I'll have three cuts, 1 now & 2 later
If it's cherry with iced cream, I'll have just one big one I cannot find.

All of the atoms go into and come from the identical thing itself, All
Thought before the thinking, it was just animated collision consequence
Infinite Space is more vast than sublimal seduction allows, think Zeros
On a Time line to the left and to the right of Nothing, all my heroes.

They gave me all I have, all I know from my father to the teachers all
Professors, substitutes and aides to the curriculum of Joy, #PlayBall
Continued to be or not to be discontinued, forte night of five oclocks
Dummy gummy bears swallowed for supermyopathy in the gods' jocks.

Leaving you with a Word to recollect when you need a reminder's jar
It's not the fire, it's the candle that keeps the hot schit lit, by far
One can't let one's curiosity be quelled with alcohol and planted pot
Brush off the cosmic dust, sing some weirdly spelled song of a Spot.

Get on board to lick the skin of psychodelic frogs that cause dead gods
Yes or no, check the block, you want the Truth that nobody can handle
Dogs barking and they're hungry & thirsty for the dead scraps we share
Are you ready now for the ending of the alpha male's ruling long hair?

If so, begin the day after you die, then try to survive, be fit, strive
Can't stand the pain and suffering that accompanies breathing to live
A liver and a pumping heart that evolved out of an egg's injected bug
Bums, junkies & a few good men & women run the show for my mug.

by
r j j  stephan, i  #YoMama
c.  THANKS GIVING DAY OF THE PILGRIMS ON BLOVEMBER XXIV, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 411 AMPST
{ Killed by the Living, Lived by eating the Dead, drafted while jammin' to random #blues & #funk @ACDC link @ https://youtu.be/pX93gmyya7c }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

R I C O RICOCO



Thursday, November 24, 2022

#WHOcreatedNOTHING? #PilgrimsRockedAtlanticRecords @JoeBonamassa #ThanksgivingGraceToThePower #DefineEverything #AnnhilateNothingEtAll


GODS' & GODDESS' SMOKIN' AN EMPTY PIPE DREAM
Fear & loathing of nothing but the Void of the empty bowl of porridge, Thanksgiving brunch
I have it together without an invite to dinner, lunch or supper, continental breakfast munch
It's an A-type of #SuperSalad a soup or salad can really count on to be neither here nor there
On a magic carpet ride or just an A-train from the loop to Oak Park's deadend at Harlem's air.

Come on woman!  You know you recollect the times you liked goin' out to eat & play a game
Billiards or concerts in and out of The Lake's vicinity, maybe to Vegas or Old York of new fame
For once or twice in y'all's #NoJoke life, realize that to be or not to be is a rhetorical question
No answer for that connundrum, it's only a proposition for logic to apply analytical precision.

Route 66 or Hwy 1 on either coast of the best show on Earth, USA in my Chevrolet, it's alright
Any day is fine, Sunday to Friday, Saturday night's out of my control, fightin' a high black hole
Fueled up the tank, on the way to the holiday at gramma's house, out of sight, darkness' light
On the way from here to there, it's an inch, a micrometer or a hectare, UFO warning, fly low.

No help on the horizon and there is no other path than the one we're on, Life, that's all, OM
Sleeping and dreaming or not, wide awake or #Woke can't be the case for me, a divine bum
Hiding out inside of the caves where anyone believes that shadows on walls is all there is
For all of us, the faithfully departed, the present and the ones who'll inherit the Tang fizz.
 
Maybe oranges if dehydrated will give you and I what we need but what the deuce, so cute
Vitamins and minerals is what we compose our bones and blood of, just mighty man's suit
Because I loathe the fear of death, I feel that I'll survive mortality, it's DNA impossible dots
To draw the picture by connecting random dots on a two-dimensional plane of holy robots.

I had whiskey and wine to last me until the lager flowed out the kegs of aluminum spigots
Party house just the canopy of a forest drippin' mountain dew upon beauties' & beasts' sin
Worms and birds, floating down the streets of Chicago & Manhattan, thanks but I ain't givin'
Time is up, Space is all around anything more than a neutron, present, past & future robots.

Rolling from points A to B and on to infinity both positive and negative abstractions to boot
As above it does below, water NEVER flows UP, gravity NEVER blows UP, yo' mama is a root
Of what you'll be the moment after the Abomb blows, too humane, ape & no man left alive
Females brought us into this world and females will take us out, worm strong, I will survive.

Pouring the wisdom, faith, hope and love over the mashed potatoes the ground grew Rubes
To hold the water when the sun's heat dried up the surface, the gold of H2O set underground
As above, so below, if it ain't wet above, it ain't wet below, vice versa ad infinitum, no boobs
Meaning no milk for the young, Nature's smokin' a pipe dream, fire in the hole, OM, a sound.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  THANKSGIVING 2022 Anno Domini 11-24-22 @ 777 AMPST
{ Corks are ready to pop, wine will be in flow within hours, bird, bird, bird, @TheTrashmen #SurfinBird #BirdsTheWord; drafted this in silence but now it's all rhetorical because this is now loopin' @ https://youtu.be/9Gc4QTqslN4 & some @JoeBonamassa #HappierTimes @ https://youtu.be/Cf1nnEpA5fk }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?