Million hearts beat with my strings
Money comes in bags, groupies cling
life never ordinary, world knows who I am
royalty personafied in rock n roll game
Walk outside with thousand flashes
then suddenly, painfully, destiny crashes,
fate’s theft, Freddy left a beautiful mirage
Virgin or bloody
Mary went muddy
Damp and floody
How fate was felt
When God spelt
Messenger boy knelt
Rose as messiah
Humanity and stuff
All that guff
a drink is more real
mother chose the deal
you became the son
I will have fun
Vodka’s bottle
Lemon’s throttle
any bar, every hotel
Casino, each motel
My name will be around
And not in vain,
with zealots insane
being sworn in pain
a mere trash can
considered ill to all
when religions eventually fall
I will still be standing
either Damp or floody
Virgin or bloody
Mary the muddy
every drunkard’s buddy
happiness exuding the simplest smile
burying unrequited unnecessary complex emotions
life motions, in harmony, at peace, ignoring ignoble happenings
Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything 