#ricoSacto

Wednesday, December 14, 2022

#LastWord #STFU #GriefSucksUntilItDisappears

RIDE ALL DAY & ALL NIGHT IN ABSENCE OF A RIDER
I fell to the bottom of the barrel with the rest of the monkeys within, matter forms Time
Space is the empty place which we fill up with our food and efused recycled solid slime
Our designed trip was fixed before we arrived, doom will result in entry into the lights
I know what you meant when you said what you said, silence was indeed, prize fights.

I'm in the mix of the mud, the blood and the beer from the bars and lounges of jetsons
Flintstones extinct before fifty years of roamin' around with nothing to do for my sons
Only you know & I know what Jessie James & Billy the Kid were up to, just eatin' lies
That when you die, you'll be saved or sentenced to an unknown valhalla, angels no go.

Kiss and a hug to set you off, that's the last human touch you're gettin' from high leaves
You knew more the day you were born than you do now, after that PhD in nine heaves
Correction of the filthy brothels that the human species used to repopulate society dregs
Apes ain't gonna make it once the black hole sucks the graves bones into oblivion pegs.

Mars to Neptune up to Uranus and blinded by Pluto and rings of Saturn, God blessed
This potato head made the whole shebang without a plan for eternity, just all us Dead
No soul to sit down for a head to head review of actions of the good & evil of my Pa
It's all her fault the legs got spread, that her father created her in sexy love, hairpie Ma.

Buzzards pick up the pieces before the worms and bacteria annhilate the rest of us all
A circle cycle, unicycle, bicycle, tricycle and all recycled to resume Ends of Infinity
What I got I got from someone who gave it to me, I didn't know that I was gifted it all
Dream in a dream that I didn't know was a dream, now I do, it's on now, We Gods See!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. December 14th, 2022 AD @ 1111 AMPST
{ Drafted in utter silence within zero gravity on the boulevard Augusta in #Chi}
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, December 13, 2022

... #Knickerbockers would tell a million lies for you, America 1776-9999 Anno Domini #EmptyHandedDefense

C R A P S H O O T E R

ONE MILLION LIES FOR LIARS


We have a house of cards built with a stack of stuff
I will demonstrate the ethics and our own mortality
No question you're gonna die today or someday, see
Could be a hundred years but that's all soon enough.

Don't shoot this messenger, I am the powder to blow
Projectiles from my hand to the gods, look out below
I have an axe to grind but I'll need a taste of the waste
Mouth watered until the aftertaste waned, I'm faced!

In a book or a tweet posted on the spider web of Ma
She left it as mother nature would, it's a fusion of Pa
For the sake of the gold, the purpose of god is defunct
Used to fear the unknown, evil ways of men got sunk.

Submarines or destroyers, it's water is already gone
Moons of planets' star dirt, dusk ain't sundown dawn
Punks and your orphanage holy water made numnuts
Now, here ya are, tweet me into funk, broadway sluts.

Stage of actors pretending to be stupid, just idiotics
Pushed the morons into the bytes of fools & robotics
Coupons just paper, money just paper of trees, a gold
Of the lead lines and blood lines, the tea is all rolled.

Smoke on the water, voice underwater, screwdrivered
As if you have a phillips cross-cut tool, skin tight dead
Apes, all too human, don't know there's an afterlife so
No obligation or responsibility how caused events go.

Personal or impersonal, a personnel specialist rigs it
As gigs become required holes in the fabric of the #ap
Return to reboot the system's organized chaos' & chit
It all comes out in the ocean water, the human s#it.

Figures calculated for the responses, the final answer
Never obvious & in the end, vacuum of zero, a synapse
Or him, ancestors or descendants, all for one & for all
Crusader for orphans, love children of a reason lapse.

Binging on the Jake Daniels knock-off, chasin' brews
Ales or just the usual swill from the tap, god screws
Fountain works but the flow is dammed up lead pipe
Love is actually a moment of injection, email & skype.

Boost my variant into oblivion, the unknown is 'x' too
Means what the sound gongs, #BullScat on your shoe
Banged once, twice, hundreds of blown bombs fallout
Of the genius minds, split the Earth, twisting to shout.

I have something ringing in my ears, it's a coverup
Of the mice and men who dig the holes & make it up
Fictional history, uneducated guesses of malignance
Bearded men, smooth sisters of bunny hops, a dance.

Pies cut in four pieces, then halved to allow humility
To be the humble, a bumbler of the dregs of society
Splinter and sliver under the skin, pain to kill us all
Difficult to fathom the last blink, but it's been a bawl.

My contract is up, I don't want to be injured by Evil
Stalkin' the ugly and bad within my soul, up the kill
Not only food to eat but the bullies to beat insights
Mean tweet ban me, archival Emerald Tablet bytes.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Freezember XIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST
{ Popped a cork on this bubbly while jammin' to @FatherStu on link https://youtu.be/2-NDXZHBf_0 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PostBamBam #PebblesUsedToBeMyGirl #FatherStu #MoeSimpson #Flintstones & #Jetsons

ONE MILLION LIES FOR LIARS