#ricoSacto

Wednesday, November 18, 2020

White or Brown Lightening and the Thunderbolts of One Mortal Brain in Distress #HeresABetterView @WARtheBand #WorldsAGhetto or not...

AMAZED YET RESIGNED TO THE HOLY HEARTBREAK, TRUTH
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, Blovember 18th, 2020 AnnoDomini

On a day you'll never see, the day after you die on Earth, I've got some news for your pain then
Bring it on home to the presence of the One, you always were and always will be & then some
Once and for all, One will be for All & All for One, just like the Holy Grail's Trinity of an Om
It might be a bit more complicated than it appears to be at first glance, to be or not be & when.

A rooster might doodle to the four winds without a solitary monster showing up to eat Time up
Legs and wings, breast-bubbas, necks, hearts, gizzards & even beaks and eyeballs for Throw up
For the little chicks in the nest, in the pen or just wild as a j-bird on parole, what it is, y'all know
The thing itself and the form of the things that happen to be due to a Big Bang or Hell Fire snow.

Pillars of the sodium-chloride or the formaldehyde of the Ends given as reward for the Evil Good
Meaning nothing but the sun's light and the dark shadow of the Earth wobble-spin around my food
What I eat is the gods' production of atomic fission and fusion to monkey around the clock's fiction
That Time and Space are something more than accidental collisions of random rocks rollin' in Sin.

As I said, as my dad says and his father and grandfather before him, you are a menace to the foal
The herd and the bands of miscreants all reject the Ends, the death of the living within, not murder
That is an option for the venom of the jealousy and hypocrisy of the sleeping dreamers' swagger
On being the nature of what is and what will be, a guess is wild and better than the Truth, #Skoal!

Rich is a state of mind or a name given to the one who descended from a train's rundown, smashed
By that train or the snuff-out of the 1920's by a truck drivin' on the side street, Ohio & Wood keys
It's where that and this came to be, One and the Many from the four corners' garden of the alleys
Whiskey in my glasses all drunk and walking, driving to the dead-man's curves ahead, unabashed.

Light 'em up while you can, if you got 'em light 'em, it's no joke because if it's true, I am borrowed
Time and Space & what's here & now in front of our faces, even if we're blind, deaf & plum dumb
Hit me in the faces of Adam and Eve all the way up to the presence of the clans & the pond scum
No such thing as souls or angels, no afterlife after this One and Only One, this Life is a holy load.

Line the shots up there on the bar, 7 of those #PatronTequila double shots, one last-call @3 PSTAM
I'm knockin' 'em back while you fill 'em up & down from the bottom where the silkworm lives high
Poor boys and girls either orphaned by the young and old bastards and their ilk, girls who hate to die
In the birthing of big-headed sacks of blood & bone, we came through scarred, I said it again, Sam!

Undergrounded, ash end of po' me
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, November 17, 2020

#OORAH @WarriorFoundationFreedomStation #GTFOOH #SevenSeasInsideTheEggShell #Batman #BatChitCrazy #Manbat @DaveBrubeck #Photons #Neutrons #Electrons & #Protons @JohnWinstonLennon #Imagine #SupermanBatmanComics @SalvidorDali


I HAVE #BAT NEWS, CREEPY PLANET IS INFINITE

Now and then someone will attempt to influence the causes and effects from the baby crypt
Continents drift from the poles into the center that wobbles and spins, slowly it's all creeped
Fortune and the power to will the things that are desired effects to enhance survival's success
Mothers of nobody's invention, said Word at the origin of the Earth, a sun had just blown us.

It is more than a feeling, when you're too high and believing enforced by stoned blind faith
Interested for as long as it takes to entertain the notion that you're in control of a fool's wraith
Scooping the spiritual flim-flam glam, put into killer colored flames of a #Cookbook's bliss
Explanatory complication of the simple-minded, one-celled creature or a sneezin' death kiss.

Here is a star, there is a star and everywhere is a star, an infinite conglomerate of the fake ruse
It's matter and you wonder what's the matter?  It's a tiny atom that evolved into spun fake news
I said what I said the moment I could talk, I'll become silenced in a moment or two, what'd I say
Tools of the moment needed for the squawking and barking that won't stop tomorrow or today.

Battles for the hearts and minds of the minions who spare nothing to survive among the most fit
Ones who never get eaten by predators who hate mankind, they eat the hated things, they're gods
Not evolved apes from movies about the extinction of humanity and rise of the ape, it's all the shyt
Knowing nothing more than that you did the day you were born, young or old, what are the odds.

Been up and down the rivers' roads, gone with and against the current, just because it was so pretty
Smart like the beings who are now dead because they weren't as smart as they assumed to be, to see
Don't want to be in the wrong place at the wrong time or vice versa yet, I will be eventually, I must
Brought out of the woodwork can seep into my bones like bullets flying into idiots' heads, to be free.

Fantastic fun from young to old as long as you and I see eye to eye, funk of the crypt pits' catacombs
Bones as dead as the day they were alive on Earth, hidden away from the eyes of the leftover chumps
Microscopic dots that will put your DNA into WTF mode until your calmness returns to a blue dream
A puff away from the smoking cloud nine where angels fear to go, only humans allowed, I'm a meme.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, BLOVEMBER 17th, 2020 AnnoDomini
{ Drafted listenin' to @DaveBrubeckQuartet #TimeOut youTube link @ https://youtu.be/_1d-Axi4mhY  }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
<3 <3 <3 PEACE/OUT <3 <3 <3

Monday, November 16, 2020

ANCIENT HISTORY, PRESENCE FROM ONE ZYGOTE TO THE CORPSE #IAmWhatIAm #Popeye @Robin_Williams #RIP #DirtyCocaineLocalAnathesia #CasteSystemIsAlive


HERE IS YOUR MOTHER, YOU WON'T BE GOING BACK!

Words are up and down from the first to the final utterance of the gasp of champions & a big girl scout
All are here and now with or without me and you, on the dirty rocks and wasted gas drops, the H2O's
Dying young and free and never to be eaten by another hungry meat eatin' bone crusher, be holy moles
Underground or in deep caves with hidden entrances and invisible exits, only one way in, no way out.

Honey I don't call you in the fine dream of my sleeping mind of subjects and my Aristotelian pedagogy
In the Platonic Forms I find the Good is what was, long before I came to evolve from One egg, I'm free
My mother and father had no inkling of why they did the deed, the dirty dog which I'm so grateful for
It meant a lot to me that you both enjoyed yourselves and had the wettest dream you'd ever had before.

I saw the objects & I made them my subjects, became blinded by the lights & the sound drove me deaf
Hungry still for the knowledge & wisdom that does nobody any good, bad or ugly, it's so insane, laugh
If you don't you'll cry & run clear out of the crocodile tears that came from feeling changes attitude, see
Struggle for existence of me, myself and who I am, I made it up out of the thin air, Aloha to my Hawaii.

When we were young, of course we wanted to get big and get old but we wanted everything, Our Way
If you didn't want to or you don't want to continue the play on the stage, there's always the finale to play
You and I have no choice in the matter, it's not the Will to Power or the wannabe mockery of the herd
Your mama just wanted you to live & stay alive long enough to help her get buried, a woke, eaten bird.

Among your herd of local yocals and the outsiders allowed to participate in the lynch mobs and wakes
Here is some software for your Russian Troll boiler rooms, hundreds of them coming for your marbles
Heavy metals and filthy dirt are all that's left of the Supernova that may be the origin and news fakes
On the way to the mistakes of the random recombination of DNA genes, a narrow way's axis wobbles.


by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Monday, Blowvember 16th, 2020 A.D. @ 8:88 AMPST
{  Drafted in my mind and bled on the web this AM while listenin' to #Cocaine @EricClapton #RoyalAlbertHall link @ https://youtu.be/0kie9hvmClE }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?