#ricoSacto

Friday, July 16, 2021

#SynchronizeWatches #ClockSickTimeNoMore #GoodToGoDown #ChangeNeverneverLand #ThisMEANsWAR #FooFighters #WARtheBand @ChildishGambozo #DMVcounterFooFittin'

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AVOID SYNCHRONICITY, FAKE TATTOOS, SEX SLAVERY & HOT, EMPTY BLUE SKY
Swimming in the carbohydrates and protein of eating the Self, Earth's divine cannibal's holy food
Forms of plant and animal ready for extinction or survival, eating each other, oh so phuqin' good
Proms are over now, Summer is movin' on to the Fall, you Spring until a too cool, corona Winter
Abused by the oligarch or the monarch in the glass warehouse of sweet leaf's bunk complicater.

Dead humans uneaten, buried or burned skin & bones, most man-organs, except souls departed
Drunk in the back seat of my mother's car, got bit by a shark and a rabid mongoose, sunbathed
Nothing matters any more except that Life has finally reared it's ugly head, it's too short for man
I don't want to live for another minute if I can't be immortally alive forever, what a joke, a scam.

Study freedom and you'll find the sheep going directly over the cliff with the herd of ooga booga
Species specifically animates the good, bad and beautiful, nothing is hideous unless nothing is me
I am hideous both inside & outside of your own conscious awareness, you live & you're gonna die
Truth helps you live your miserable existence like a bug, without effort, being or not being so shy.

Gym shoes for gym rats and just regular poison traps for the rats that roam boxcars in RR yards
To find where the monkeys get their food is the first stop when lookin' for garbage food & birds
Sleepin' in the orange and blue lean-to tents near levees and RR tracks, it's where the riff raff chits
In our air and water, passing along the bacterial infections and CoVid19 virus & it's variant bullIt.

I'm younger than you, I'm older than your mother and your father, much older trolls, deadmen
On deathbeds I laughed before the ends, in each and every case, tilt your moon & it's an omen
Climate changes naturally in a solar system, atrophy by gravitational collapse's infinite expander
A serial fabulist exists in idiot boxes & you listen to neither buffoons' nor a genius' mortal sinner.

Pigs don't talk but I do and I will, lookin' at a pigs face lends no satisfaction to a hopeful life's end
Being sausage or bacon, not to mention organic hodgepodges and the actual feet in a pickle vat
What in good times are we going to do when we're all gone & leave the Many in charge of it all?
We're screwed worse than you've imagined, it's now a stairway to heaven, it looks like all hehl.

Just chill and relax, chillax in the water's straits, your portfolio works without your attention too
Cluster bomb ground 0 & see what's up when fallout reorganizes into a pile of trials with smiles
All in the family, in the middle or at either end of the straight and narrow line, a path azure blue
Cornucopia of dankness, froze bud with or without you, One head to hand, watermelon Styles!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Vendredi, July XVI, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST
{ Rubbed 17 brain cells together whilst listenin' to @HarryStyles #WatermelonSugar on youTube link @  https://youtu.be/E07s5ZYygMg &  @Armstrong_Getty on @kste650AM #Redbone @ChildishGambino on the @TonightShow with @JimmyFallon link @ https://youtu.be/ezbsbkqoRrs }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?


Wednesday, July 14, 2021

#LostInSpace #AdInfinitum #WaitWhatNoWay #TooMuchSoulForGravitationalCollapse #BlackHolyTheorecticalPhysics


3 DESPERADOES LOST ONE IN THE TUNNELS, HENNY PENNY'S HEAD SAID IT
The hairy operation is academic, power of positive drinkin' since I was knee high to spooky tooth
That fire burns hot and ice freezes you stiff as a corpse only brittle like a set of atomic false teeth
Helping you to your second helping that you'll never finish in one sitting, any song's about today
Amazing joke, forgettable 60 seconds, nothing personal 'bout anything itself, humor fadin' away.

Remember yourself once you die because those you leave behind will only dispose of your mass
In a barrel over a waterfall or undersea with Davy Jones, perhaps just food for the carnivore ass
Moving the unmoved mover to get experience being the First Cause of everything & a black hole
It's right there in front of even the blindman's eyes, still in the sockets full of rods, cones & soul.

Close to the mind, the brain it's inside of and the pretension and expectation of voided reason
In the case of a spontaneous combustion of the star we call the sun, no God making it be One
Our whole philosophical perspective may be turned upon it's head, being over heels in a tin bar
Not that you're responsible for being an accident of conception, birth & death, indeed, you are.

Inside of you where nobody else gets to feel the compassion and mercy for yourself, it's whirlin'
Like a dervish, spinnin' like being dizzy in the head is the status quo, as if it's a way to be, um no
Nothing against being antievolutionary for the weak molecules and atoms of the human swirlin'
Mitosis in a maelstrom of atomic fission and fusion then due to gravitational collapse, I'm ridin'.

Radical hippies and gypsies rambling around the planet until the Roots began the rule of the Elf
Wanting to remain in one place & stopping the rambling-gambling, sweet & sour fruit of nothing
You come from the North or the South poles and anywhere else among 7 continents on the shelf
All for One, I'm One for all, you've found a godspell put on me until I go lightsout in a boxing ring.

Spectacular to be in the middle of the spirit's amorphous form, I got what I got, happy as a boar
Philosopher of history and wasted time from dusk until dawn, pretending it means so much more
God thanked folks by handin' out sinner's spanks for your dark Id's reversal of being all too human
Rules believed, broken, disobedience to positive thinking about matter, Way of the warrior, Man!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, July 14th, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 4:44 PMPST
{ Dr. Saxlove blowin' note on #GreenJazzVolFive #ChillGrill #GreenOut link @ https://youtu.be/ctpOUkzDgvw }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, July 13, 2021

#LastOneInIsAllOfThat #It #Her #IgorsEgo & #FrankensteinYounger #SpringsteenConcertEnding


EXTINCTION OF SPECIES, MATTER & ENERGY UNDERTAKING IDIOTS' DNA FORM
A wise-ass one, two, three, four, five, step ahead, six, seven if you're dressed to the nines you're ten
But why did you need to know how to defend yourself from being attacked by apemen, bad self Zen
Unexpected expectations of everything at all times, wherever tricked to struggle in vain, him or her
Sons and daughters alike, it makes absolutely no difference if you have X's, Y's, Z's or breathe, neither.

Songs from the silence that came from the daily dawn until the last one I'd never see, in you, in me
I have a wish, a hope, a dream that the Earth and it's inhabitants were immortal gods of Ish KaBible
Even once understood or thrice misconstrued into the substance and form of what will never, ever be
It's not being mean to find the Truth and repeat what you've found out loud, in speech or in scribble.

Monopoly over One, a single bit of knowledge & wisdom, joy of a philospher's lode stone, Platonic old
Socrates & Aristotle's frozen hydrogen & oxygen too far from the sun to evaporate clouds' below gold
Death is staying watch, whether you like it or not, it's out of sight but can't be locked out of your mind
Corpse overtakes an undertaker's tools of the trade, burying bones under dead star dirt, apeman kind.

Now & then you will come here when you're alone and then you'll recollect resonance OM Zen training
Band on or off of the track, hittin' the streets of old, dirty cities by the bays and inlets of the Californian
Shamen do what they can, just enough for the moment, tough enough to stay alive until the ending
All alone, never by one's self every day, every night, 365 1/4 days of the star revolution spinning.

Here & now we go, priests & the warriors who rule the roost with tradesmen, merchants & labor
Society that needs to survive as any living thing does will eliminate any diversion from a red door
Opened or closed depending on a Will to Power, either acquired from accidental inheritance too
Knowing what's taught is a way to ascend, wisdom's outcast rule, an evolution game, caput fool!

Therefore I am, I say I am & I ain't if I say I ain't, oceanic feeling of Word, this here mortality of it
Rules to escape from when the breathing and heartbeats terminate, nothing to look forward to
On the sea or on the beach's shoreline, when the sleep is terminal only the others are left awake
Without your head in a holy tabernacle of idiot-humanity's program, cultural fits of apple cake.

Knowledge all gone, a whiff of burned hair & a stroke, a heart's attack on purple blood lineup
Head to to & back again for as long as the unknown fun lasts, laughin' & happy to do standup
On the stage telling jokes that are merely the Truth and the lies that go along with dumb asses
Not extinct due to compassion for unfortunate misfortune but just the divine didn't say, 'Pass.'


by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Tuesday, July 13th, 2021 A.D. @ 5:55 PMPST
{ Presented to #IceWater of Outerspace while listenin' to my @AlanWatts addiction #OpenTheThirdEyeThanksToYourMInd on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/7EPAwvKhEzU }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?