#ricoSacto

Sunday, May 31, 2020

#FakeNews #RealOld #GreenAndRedMakeBlue @ZZTop @WARTheBand

ZZZ & THE BOTTOM OF THE TOPS
Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, May 31, 2020
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It’s going to be just fine, there is a reason for the good, the bad and the ugly, logic is the rule
It’s a behavior judgement call and in the end, a judgement of the beautiful and ugly feud duel
Human and divine genes may or may not have recombined in any significant way, wild guess
Probably nothing to do with any being above or below this planet’s rocks and mud, I confess.

Like I tried to say about a millions times for the last couple thousand years, we’re here alone
There is no creator dog or god up above to pray to, the facts are either we’re forsaken or lucky
To be or not to be are super questions but the last one is, “Where we going in a spirit body?”
Fire & ice can’t hurt this Soul, if it exists at all, it’s the essence of cold ice in a dream’s mirage.

Pumping the fuel into the vacuum until the pressure is released by spontaneous combustions
Of the lint, molecular gas in forms that float like ash, compressed rocks, bones & cold blood
Go from conception origins into decedent finality in a wink or a few decades of a moon’s son
Ripped out the matrix of a Big Bang or a Singularity’s infinite stretch, man is but one & done.

Of course, there’s still the complete circle of the cycle of existence, not here, nevermore there
Sisters and brothers of the orphanage have a handle on it, the kids of mom’s & pop’s long hair
Taught to obey the rules and laws which are, live and be good, thrive and strive until the end
Never thinking about that last gasp, until the Time arrives, too late to be as we were destined.

There is therefore no issue regarding the nature of being and where I am going to find love?
You worry is that you have nothing but a leap to judgement blind faith in a governor’s deer
A herd of failed and scared does and lame bucks that can only follow a propped up tail leader
Without that purpose in this dirt, existence is futile, as the borg has foretold, silence! Move!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Sunday, May 31st, 2020 Anno Domini @ 11:11 AM PST
{ Drafted while listenin’ to WAR THE BAND #ThatsWhatLoveWillDo & full CD link @ https://youtu.be/IfNc10RGEEA }

FINIS 
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, May 30, 2020

#EveryGameInTown #Played #Won #NeverLose #NeverGiveIn #NEVER

5 IN THE CORNER & 9 IN THE SIDE
Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, May 30, 2020
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Dive right into an unknown situation where you have no allies and no weapons with power
Ready to lay down and die to be buried, chopped, burned or eaten and then turned to sewage
Just because you’re alive on Earth and the third stone from a star called, Top God, Ala & Ra
Whether you or your parents or children like it or not, you’re all they got for a linchpin to Me.

Who I am is not important so just consider me an alien from another planet, another #Word
Silence of the last scream I can find in your mouth, you’re done then, choked you to the death
On your way to your maker and you can’t come back and get me for the murder, I’m an angel
I have a body but it’s not my own, it’s a vehicle to be used for the morality and ethics of Hehl.

Evil is Live spelled in reverse, you can’t make this scat up, it’s obvious that it’s a joker’s game
A player with the minions who dress their naked bones in Blind Faith about what’s my name
Last, middle or the first, junior, senior or the third or fourth, history of the past now defunct
Future history being made in the hodge-podge with every word said, every move made, funk!

About gold, silver and the Benjamins, buried or in the bank, when you’re dead, it’s done gone
You’re as good as dead already ready, you have less than a hundred years to use up the bones
Made by my ancestors who progenated eggs for an ape-form, a naked ape, a son of the suns
Animals killed for hairy skin to keep barren skin warm during the hunting party, love guns.

Needle threaded by touch, since we’re all blinded by sunlight, we’re put to sleep like a wee pet
Dog, cat, bird, snake, spider, hamster or a roof rat, your children and kin are no better, nyet
On the other hand, all of life is no worse than humanity, which can be extinct, night and day
A supernova or black hole collapse into a Singularity is no way to go, but it Is, the only way!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Saturday, May 30th, 2020 A.D. @ 12:00 HIGH NOON
{ Generated out of sheer mischief, listenin’ to thejackson5 #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/i6a0GMcLDKQ & @ChristopherCross #RideLikeTheWind & #HITS @ https://youtu.be/ur8ftRFb2Ac }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?