The Desert (hitchhiking)

Winds cool us
Over miles travelled
Dust never settles
On scorched earth

Eyes change
As the face shifts
Alone in time
As thoughts drift

Anyone is a stranger
On the desert plain
Except for the devil
Who hides within

Rising in dust
Distant to fame
Spiraling closer
Knowing your name

It speaks up
You close your eyes
Raise speculation
Then look to the sky

Silence..
Holds the ground
A moment so precious
You are waiting to be found

The Dominion Tavern

Welcome to
The Dominion Tavern
Darkness lives
In this gloomy cavern

Chicks with bics
Craving tattooed dicks
A heroine to hold me over
I might just hold her too

Scrounging and lounging
In this make-shift den
Might eat a cow tongue
Will I end up dead?

The place is called
The dominion tavern
Sit down to a brew
Something will happen

The urinal smells
Of evergreen booze
The floors full of shit
That sticks to my shoes

Goths and punks,
Metal heads,
Priests of sloth,
Some newly weds

We're havin' a time
At the dominion tavern
It's a total dive
Though people keep gathering

Play some darts
Let out some farts
A go at pool
Try not to drool

At the chick that just entered
She's busty and cute
Semi-dismembered
No man would refute

Goin' to make a go
Cause I know I rule
Or maybe it's the beer
Makes me think I am cool

Ohh! What a night!
At the dominion tavern
I'm taking her home
Like her name even matters!

Another Tragedy

Pitied
By pity itself

Lots of heart
With little to no wealth

The midgets laugh
Yes, at me
They scoff and they beckon
For more laughter, I reckon

The charlottes smile
Though I hate their style
The handicapped boy
Swears and gets annoyed

I am pitied
By pity itself
Look no deeper
It's off the shelf

I shake, tremble
And feel alone
I belong to a time
Where I'll never be known

The women fear
I break to a tear
The children kick
I fall sick
The elderly hate
For justice, they wait
Faced with exile
I'm on my last mile

I am
Pitied by pity itself
Death lingers'
And he rides my health

Can this be you?
The answer is no
Unless you're a genius
Amongst the lowest of the low
Born to no class
Faced with submission
They make you their ass
Like God gave them a mission


What did I do?
Or am I capable of?
Went from plenty to empty
And they pissed on my love
I starred in a play
Was all that I did!
Played my 4 parts
And they tried to be rid

They didn't like
My talk or my clothes
They were of high class
Nepotistic I suppose
In furious upheaval
I became abolished by friends
They tarnished my name
I became the means to an end

I am pitied
By pity itself
An episode or attack
If I start to feel well

I lost social rights
When they barred my acting
Became no ones' friend
Did I consider to get up and start packing?

No, I did not
My nerves became a mess
To be loved and then rejected
Sent me piles of stress
I had trouble to speak
No power to think
My memory went perverse
I felt like the weakest link

They disallowed me from acting
Cause they're jealous of me
They held me in contempt
And told me I got away free
Am I going to die?
At worst be killed?
I felt suicidal
Is this what they willed?

If so, this is malice
Can we not agree?
No word of a lie
This happened to me.