Closed out the sound, then tried to live it,
Don't try to spell, just try to sing it,
And we can hear ourselves...
Wonder on, myself and life,
Wonder why, some words got high,
Spent all night, wondering why?
But it brought me to my self...
Feeling like myself's displaced,
Blown in the wind to the human race,
With all the souls in that empty space,
Until I'm rescued from myself.
I pump out the next, vicious poem,
Hoping I'll end how my heartbeat's going,
We'll all sit around with a look of knowing,
And we'll have found ourselves.
[written for Ralph Steadman & Johnny Depp who are starring currently in a movie about Ron, #HunterSThompson and Gonzo called #ForNoGoodReason which premieres tonight in New York - break a leg, fellas... CG]
