#ricoSacto

Sunday, September 03, 2023

STATE OF HONOR & LOYALTY HAPPY 101 BIRTHDAY MAMA MIA! #SaveMeAPlaceInCielo

ON GUARD!  TOUCHE

#X

Fair as it’s gonna get with the deck of cards you’ve been directed to deal with
The Name of the game is as unknown as the rules of engagement prerequisite
Ready without a clue, able to thwart any threat short of a Derringer to the head
Time’s way shorter than a thin line’s length before it morphs into a point of dread.

Utter nonsense he said as she said nothing, it took two to tango, all of this to show
How your inner self decided all of your actions, nobody I’d rather be than wind blow
It’s random chaos & sniper fire filling peace & emptiness of a war without a battle
One you caused, I caused, we all caused this LIVE dream, I’m in it to win it a little.

Truth is being told when I spill the beans on the hot stove, getting clear in a jiffy
Tin roof and dirt floor keeping the little dependent ones in your dreaming effigy
Filled up the tank God, it’s good for 300 miles or more, be in L.A. by noon, aw man
Know what I’m talkin’ about? Chill to WAR, the band & be all too human, Antman.

By the time the living is completed, speaking frankly for everything mortal or not
It all comes down to the DOW & it’s not a mistake that it’s reactionary to Reality
Same cause of everything is now metabolizing, One bubble showing off divinity
The Many carry the load & sing about droppin’ a dank blunt on the Nile’s hunt.

Fencing or sword fighting from the first to the last insult, somebody’s love falls
Into the holy black hole, extreme edge of the Void being It & not It simultaneous
Brought your sweet love home to me last night & now you’re gone already & so
Already gone empty, fallen away from the holy grail’s gold, hole the phone, bro!

My father in heaven & on Earth mated with my mother to receive me, forgave at last
Mindful of the copy produced out of nonbeer, it’s no stretch of the imagination to fly
As high as any other man could ever be, there’s reasons for rhyme & logistical past
Just because you thought you were so pretty; you were but forgot that it fades fast.

Sooner or later you’re gonna find out that reality we see has always been a ruse
To fool y’all, us all, even me the #SherlockHolmes from four-cornered room blues
Fathers neglected yet screwed our mothers & then got all dead-beat like the zombies
All through the rock of ages, the princes & princesses descended of bastard hobbies.

Dissolved the matter you used during your stint with 208 bones descended Adam
All at One used rib morphed, a grandmother of a good or evil tale of grim Grinch
Vicious yet calm & cool during tense situations like a holy threat of immediate death
Birth of a baby illegitimate in concept, married Ma & Pa, Love's cause of my breath.

Rocked, rolled, got sore, pain & suffering didn’t erase a recollection of the darkness
Inside of the womb & outside of the atmosphere, astronauts would testify firsthand
Without a gamete & egg I cannot exist, I think I came from this thing itself, scored
Dad lucked out a few times, we’ve all come, some gone JOJO, Big AL’s lion roared.

Not all alone with rockin’ sounds of drums beating & bass, rhythm, lead & the brass
Complete in my mother’s and father’s essence, they created Present turning to Past
Essence of secrecy about the nature of being, why we exist & where Life orginated
On a cusp of a planet, solar system, galactic consciousness of Nothing, grateful dead.
by
r j j stephan, i

c.  Dimanche 3rd day of September, I remember the Earth, Wind & Fire jammin’ in the background link @
https://youtu.be/iQRqPG3ztmg }

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W.W.A.R.D.?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY #101 in Cielo Mama Mia!  Kiss Pop for me  XOICHd

Saturday, September 02, 2023

#MaryMary #YeahYou #ContraryMary

radio cyberfaced

NOTHING SPECIAL, SCHIZOPHRENICALLY HAPPY

If and only if you deduce the inductions and follow said premises of the argument to conclusion
Then & only then will you be able to comprehend the incomprehensible, that gods created stars
Not only in Hollywood & New York but also everywhere in between, from Duluth to south El Paso
Played with & without the ground rules, I always won but pretended to lose, all fools ain't Picasso.

Springing into life as it appeared to be dead in the water, almost caput on the proverbial last leg
Then as if a miracle occurred and nature itself reversed its inevitable course, healing into health
As if never ill, the sickness inside of my head and body of 208 bones took over for Evil in stealth
Head and body’s soul-spirit kept the Spirit within range of nirvana, nearly ecstasy, as I do beg.

To be or not to be here and now, with or without the necessary conditions for survival to be fit
Being the strong in order to survive the hazards of predators and accidental cow & bull’s ‘S#it’
Semper Fi as it always is, keep the faith, stay strong when the matrix weakens the free will to be
Or not to be, a question with an answer, a response to a critical conundrum, #Woke #Dreaming

Bury the hatchet with your enemies’ axes and tomahawks, white or black opium poppy slicked
Known or occult like the grand pantheon of names for this & that, here & now, getting’ dicked
Work & no play for no reason or some manufactured good reason, sufficient & necessary balls
Premises all true as the meaning of the words, the sounds of voice and inner cavern dirt walls.

Pilots driving, flying, crawling, burrowing regardless of gravity’s jealousy, ready to fire missiles
From the holes of holy ground that never touched the Hydrogen, shrunk the Oxygen molecules
Peace received from the pieces of gold & lead, frozen or caught on fire during the bigger bang
Gone before you even knew you got here for a hundred years, I paid no attention to anything.

Grist and grit pulled every last stitch of peace out of my mind, I’m on the cusp of a penumbra
It’s darker than the light blinding my pupils and retina, like black light’s purplish hue, God Ra
Nothing other than signifying the rest of the story, savage fornication results in baby’s faces
Growing hair upon the skin, evolving the hairless skin, smooth & dry without a need Races.

Brown, light or dark, off white, alabaster, albino every single One, egg or the protozoa codes
Wisdom and knowledge cancelled the recollection, no studying, no exams, narrow path roads
So difficult to tread forward or backward, impossible, high probability to shoot movie scenes
Given away as a trophy, mate of rich, famous brothers & sisters of the perky welfare queens.

For no reason, you get big & bad, you go out to a devil’s holy place called The Jug
It’s all to be continued before you least expect it, returning to the sender of the hug
Once upon a time, you got 3 steps toward the door & we’ve never seen you no more
Now & then just like before and never again, can’t stare straight down a forty four.

It’s as if the conditional was actually the unconditional, illusion becomes reality for us
Brain function, mind malfunction, serious or casual infraction of the Time Warp fracas
Moral sins are holy problems we care about while we’re alive, it is karma keepin’ track
You can’t run or hide once rigor mortis sets into your conscience, you ain’t comin’ back.

Think this a moment, the Space between Mother Earth & the Earth’s moon is 186 miles
Earth is ‘bout 186 million miles from Mars & ‘bout 48 million miles from Venus, God’s sun
When the gong goes ding-dong you will know that the time has come for Hell’s Ma Bells
Hurricanes comin’ across Zeus’ sky, it’s the planet’s skintight bubble of creator protection.

You didn’t have any choice to return for a karma repayment, better you get even real soon
Today or at the latest tomorrow, it’s a 3-day weekend memorial for the welfare kid buffoon
Became a ward of the state due to a dead-beat dad & hot mama who got loaded with bums
By the cheater in th group of cheaters, on exams and with the spouses of family & chums.

Chasing pleasures within reason, rational and logical in form and substance, philosophy grim
Seeing what blind men cannot, hearing & understanding what the deaf and the dumb cannot
Day to day, year to year, if you’re lucky you’ll break on through to the other side while awake
To review the hard, the soft, the invisible & the content of the Earth’s characters, I call #Fake!

Girls and boys get to die just like their parents & ancestors who remain buried or burned up
Teacher’s pets or anti-social philosophers to be, accidentally find Plato’s & Socrates’ teacup
Pouring the healing over the broken heads and busted feet, it all returns to the original state
It’s not me that’s out of control, it’s the plural ‘you’, yeah that’s Right, Left ventriloquist’s fate.

by
r j j stephan, i


c. Samedhi, 9-2-2023 AD @ 1111 AMPST

{ Cocked out the can of worms while jammin’ to #IHateMyselfForLovinYou by @Joan_Jett link @ https://youtu.be/bpNw7jYkbVc }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

Friday, September 01, 2023

#BlackCoffee #RhymedTime #GotWhatIPaidFor #Freedom

Hesitation WAR IN HADES!
Don’t quote me but I’m just sayin’, you get what you pay for or train for on the government’s mules
Taxes paid by IRS worshipers who pay the taxes for ones who don’t, sounds incredible, we be fools
All in my mind I’m going to go out on a limb, nobody agrees that all human adults are intelligent life
No apology for saying or thinking about the final cut, extinction of species, all too humane sharp knife.

A species’ survival is in the hands of a group of #NobodyKnowsWho but there’s no need to worry, bud
Everything under this sun-star in the middle of heaven shining down here on my tomatoes & cow cud
Evolution and revolution occurs in retrograde until the Singularity pokes the fourth dimension of Time
If and only if the human brain is mindful at the moment of the #BigWhimper then it will drop a dime.

I stepped into the exact same river twice when I was told that the action was impossible, but wait
There’s more where gods come from, watch #Signs appearing everywhere, blows your mind, Fate
Hardly a second will tick off the ticker without your own physical heart doin’ all the work, fortune
Hope you have some because the predators still roam Earth, robbers who used to go to jail soon.

No more, let them eat cake, the judges say it’s a joke & their job is to be the joker, circuit to supreme
No difference between the immoral & unethical, yet very different from the moral & ethical scheme
Good guys and gals against the bad guys and gals, they take no responsibility for societal obligations
So, when we catch the children of welfare and their parents on disability, they’re in the morgue bins.

A slab for everyone of us because we don’t let the corpses rot in the street or alleys with the trash
Our trash collectors and our embalming/incinerating groups keep the civilization from volcanic ash
Caves in hills, mountains & under seven seas without H2O, Earth appears as a solitary, holy potato
Y’all know things epistemologically, but you are Alone with the fact that only one whistle can blow.

Final alert before your next move, this is a chess game & it will end eventually, engage in Something
You’re gonna die today or someday without my opinion, Ai is devolving back into the idiots who sing
Songs played and sung by those with ears to hear and emotions to feel within, as if meant to sunset
Which all of That is all of This? Questions, answers, First Cause & Last Effect, y’all be in It, to win It!

In and out of your mouth deep down through the ears into the skull’s brain, your mama & your pa
Historically hysterical as the Truth is the way it was in a wild imaginary world, a random mix of DNA
Need something more or less to put inside of the vacuum hole you see, 8 miles above your fat face
Nothing bad about being fat, means you’ve stored energy efficiently for future starvation diet pace.
by
r j j stephan, i

c. Friday, September 1, 2023 @ 911 AMPST

{ Conceptual analysis & rhythm of the rhyme merged while listenin’ to #SlowYourRoll https://youtu.be/0eERCG_pBUs?si=Yk1AyGT45BBW0dJ6  #BrothersOsbourne & #Everlast https://youtu.be/Le-vlctnPLM?si=r5NnEosofVMcAkmZ }

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