One of the songs on Bluesie will be titled Evil down in Georgia, from the evil caught on camera of an impotent mentally retarded boy brandishing a worthless gun at me. That’s definitely appropriate because any time I think of the black man, I think of sickening forced intimacy, incest and rape. Any possibility is completely dead. I will never think it. And there is much work to be done in this lifetime, evil, harm and injustice can’t achieve. So may I get the mate
the love and life I deserve in this world based on the true nature of my being. Amen. Despite the evil, I hope this fuels me with pain needed to write Bluesie.
Blues, at least in the ways the greats sang it, came from pain. The sort of pain parasitic fluked can merely imagine. As my turn towards music theory is now beginning to manifest on a natural cause, course and call my readers, I believe traditional notion of voice projections have missed the emotional voice, the voice that seems to draw on and drag its expression for a natural realistic state rather than effect. As we’re just beginning, and I was abused by a degenerate rapist lowlife for nothing I did wrong and nothing I stole from the externalized and useless to me piece of shit w(a pain Beyonce can’t possibly feel), I hope that I am finally able to capture this voice in my books or essays. Especially because Beyonce can’t.
I am sure when musicians say head voice, chest voice and mixed voice, they are referring strictly to the anatomical and physiological renderings. That is, they’re merely robotic and mechanical. May I get what I deserve in the end. If you want to help along the way against this sickening seeming plot of evil and harm caught on camera against me which is sickening because it has no good effect on the world, please support the free books for life cause.Thank you for coming along on my journey as I capture it. Thank you for being here.



My readers, wherever you are in the world, I will never want to hide a book like CTTD in print versions behind some backdoor at a Bluesie jazz comedy fest. Do not make me something other than human and humane with my books. Give your support. CTTD has been a lesson in law. Justice must be achieved. Give your support and hold on to the relativity.

Raising one’s hands down existentially once is a definite degenerative disorder ( a cluster B factor). The degeneracy of raising one’s hands down existentially twice should be listed as a DSM 5 genetic and mental disorder, and the inability to raise one’s hands existentially as “imbecilic throughput schizophrenia”—ade ronke
On January 7th 2026, I was stalked, harassed and arrested by the state police. The reasons for this is, in my view, the intellectual and daring proclivities in my book, A Case in Point. There are other reasons to be stated in this book. If every indication of my life doesn’t suggest this to you my readers, it is calling it: if I wasn’t to be me. would I not be dead? But I am cognizantly alive by my own recognizance. In other words I was arrested for being who and what I am. What is to follow is false imprisonment, and a true story of great injustice and ceaseless attempts at cover up while I meet unsavory criminals along the way. If this hadn’t happened to me, I couldn’t have conceived of it. It happened to me. I must go beyond mere conceptions. PLEASE SUPPORT THIS BOOK FOR PUBLICATION
BOOK ALBUM—AIN’T THAT HOW IT GOES–music mood -1 * Nothing’s Deader(than love) 2 * Bulletproof.
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