Mortaljive: The Rest is Silence

There is no still point in all the Universe, and that is the rock upon which I stand

Saturday, May 18, 2013

Welcome Me Back



i am emotion on a railroad track
i am a victim who is under attack
the night is coming and i'm fading to black
will i burn brightly in the land of the dead
will i understand whatever is said
welcome me home
welcome me home
welcome me back

i found my girl on the outskirts of town
she is a mirror and i am a clown
if i could hold her i would lay her down
i could vanish in the land of the dead
i am a ghost in her bed
i am a ghost in her bed
welcome me home
welcome me home
welcome me back

(chorus)
listen to the prophets drinking down at the bar
listen to the diva and throw tips in her jar
listen to the poets who fall down on their knees
listen, listen, listen please
listen, listen, listen please

i am the grifter who is working too hard
i am the business man, here is my card
i am the prisoner and you are my guard
i am a ghost in the crime
i am doing my time
welcome me home
welcome me home
welcome me back

(repeat chorus)

i am the moment when the sun goes down
i am the fracture when you hit the ground
i am the silence that surrounds the sound
i am a lover in the land of the dead
i am a ghost in your bed
i am a ghost in your bed
welcome me home
welcome me home
welcome me back

welcome me home
welcome me home
welcome me back

***

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Happy Earth Mother Day


 
she was already in the rocks
in the tusks of the great mammoths
and in the labyrinth, in the caves

from her blood flowed
and her womb was god
and the children were born of her

her song came from her skin, from her hair
from eyes and lips and breasts
and bird-like cries, and tears

the men saw this magic, this power
meetings were held, pledges made, oaths sworn
they would organize and vanquish, and gain the world

the men spoke of sin and father in heaven
and laid dirt on the graves of venus
she slept in the earthen tombs, perfect

she waited for thousands of years
and is found silent, mute, still
your father is dead, she purrs
your father is gone

***

Friday, May 10, 2013

Apartment Matrix #219


while you were puzzling
guzzling
nuzzling
while you were in cogitation's thrall
the trees were in a symphony
happily
naturally
manifestly dancing down the hall
 
***

Monday, May 06, 2013

Walk Right Out


i said goodbye to the monuments of madness
i waved adieu to the shrines of the insane
i tipped my hat to the monitors of mischief
that sit on the porch inside my brain

i wait for dusk to wipe away the hunger
i wait for night to silence all the pain
i hope to meet all the paupers at the banquet
i've been told they will be dining on sugar cane

(chorus)
walk right out
walk into the mystery
walk right out
stomp into the night
walk right out
and do a little tap dance
rake your toes
into the shifting sands

i drive to the top of crumbling tectonics
i go to the edge of the estranging plates
i sing songs at the end of the continent
i play along for the established rates

i lift my trowel and plant the last garden
i place the seeds in the furrows of our fortunate fate
i break my vows and copulate with sirens
when these grow they will lock up all the gates

(repeat chorus)

mad dances, sad trances
take your chances
take your fate

***

 

 


Monday, April 29, 2013

End of the Line


***
Love.this.song.

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Facebook Jesus


i was friends with jesus
jesus was my friend
i could go right to his page
for there my soul to tend

i never ever mentioned
the mystery of his fate
or why he never posted
his status to update

jesus was my friend
for him i did click "like"
i had a friend in jesus
until he cried out "psych!"

(angelic chorus)
facebook jesus
don't unfriend me
facebook jesus
set me free
i will see you in heaven
i will laugh at those in hell
don't unfriend me, dear sweet jesus
please keep me in your spell
facebook jesus
amen
facebook jesus
amen

i tried to go his page today
it asked if i was a friend
i always just assumed
we would be until the end

but alas, dear jesus blocked me
i can't drop by anymore
if i do, i just see nothing
on the wrong side of his door

(angelic chorus)
facebook jesus
don't unfriend me
facebook jesus
set me free
i will see you in heaven
i will laugh at those in hell
don't unfriend me, dear sweet jesus
please keep me in your spell
facebook jesus
amen
facebook jesus
amen
satan is an asshole
but he posts some real cool stuff
he could never be a friend like jesus
he tends to play a little rough
i'm still friends with the buddha
he is always really kind
the secret to his mystery?
do your thinking with no mind

(angelic chorus)
facebook jesus
don't unfriend me
facebook jesus
set me free
i will see you in heaven
i will laugh at those in hell
don't unfriend me, dear sweet jesus
please keep me in your spell
facebook jesus
amen
facebook jesus
amen
(acapella)
sweetest jesus, former friend on the fb
dearest, sweetest jesus, who said he once loved me
i miss your page and youtubes, i miss your holy nation
i miss clicking "like" for spiritual salvation
dearest, sweetest jesus
facebook jesus
amen
dearest, sweetest jesus
facebook jesus
amen
i never ever mentioned
the mystery of his fate
or why he never posted
his status to update

***

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Mormons! Mormons!

I wrote this song a few years ago--maybe six or seven...

JEWISH INJUN MIDGETS RIDING TAPIRS

Jewish injun midgets riding tapirs
Nephi and Moroni riding trains
Nightly we enjoy their mighty efforts
Come on down and see them on the plains

Kolob shines in distant golden showers
Underwear adjusted--ah--that's nice
When we get to Heaven pass the butter
Don't let God the Adam take your rice

(chorus)
Mormons! Mormons!
Sons of Perdition beware!
Mormons! Mormons!
Mormon, Mormons, Mormons everywhere!

Some say Joseph Smith he was a stoner
His visions caused by mushrooms that he ate
Abundant were the spores in fertile forests
Listen, it's just a thought, alright? Okay?

I would like to tell my Handmaid something
How the Word of God instructs me thus:
I am sorely needing younger wives now
We'll trade the Volvo in for a new bus

(chorus)
Mormons! Mormons!
Sons of Perdition beware!
Mormons! Mormons!
Mormon, Mormons, Mormons everywhere!

Some say Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Never manifested here at all
All I need are Jewish Injun midgets
Riding tapirs forth to save us all!

One should never joke about religion
Or buried treasure found with a peepstone
Maybe Joseph Smith was spinning stories
He spun himself a Kingdom and a Throne

(chorus)
Mormons! Mormons!
Sons of Perdition beware!
Mormons! Mormons!
Mormon, Mormons, Mormons everywhere!

Jewish Injun midgets riding tapirs
Nephi and Moroni riding trains
Nightly we enjoy their mighty efforts
Come on down and see them on the plains

Kolob shines in distant golden showers
Underwear adjusted--ah--that's nice
When we get to Heaven pass the butter
Don't let God the Adam take your rice

(chorus)
Mormons! Mormons!
Sons of Perdition beware!
Mormons! Mormons!
Mormon, Mormons, Mormons everywhere!

***

Sunday, April 21, 2013

Bartender at the End of the World

i'm the bartender
at the end of the world
i will sell you a drink
you can pay with your pearls
i will listen to you
when no one else will
i'll be here until two
when you pay your bill

(chorus)

sing high
sing low
stagger off to eternity
sing high
stumble on
it's just you and me
it's just you and me
at a quarter 'till three
better go before your old man complains
nothing is ventured, and nothing is gained

this one gal
always ordered a shot
with a short glass of beer
she paid right on the spot
she would drink
until her madness delayed
then her ghosts kicked her ass
now she lies in her grave

(repeat chorus)

this one guy
drank his drinks like a horse
he swallowed them fast
and vowed he would stay the course
he would show
the world what he could do
but when the day dawned
he didn't have the first clue

(repeat chorus)

time to close
time to lock it on up
count up the money
and pour one in my cup
i will smoke
just one more cigarette
then it's off to the place
where it's as good as it gets

i'm the bartender
at the end of the world
i will sell you a drink
you can pay with your pearls
i will listen to you
when no one else will
i'll be here until two
when you pay your bill

(repeat chorus)

Friday, April 19, 2013

Sleep well this precious night, dear Boston


***

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Take it away!

they took away my carbine
they took away my car
they stole all my white lightning
i had stored inside a jar

they took away my memory
i forget the reason why
they took away my dignity
now all i do is cry

(chorus)
cry, cry, cry
my country's gone away
cry, cry, cry
it's been buried in a grave
if i can't have a magazine
or better yet a drum
i might have a conniption fit
and cry until i'm numb

they took away my bible
i had hoped to read someday
they took away dear santa claus
when i got to the 8th grade

they took away my equity
when the market had a fit
they took away my favorite steer
and left me with his shit

(repeat chorus)

they took away my pappy
after the old man died
to be fair he began to smell
a truth i won't deny

they took away my country
that was mine by divine right
sometimes i hear the natives
crying in the night

(repeat chorus)