This was written over on my Xanga in about 12 minutes for no apparent reason outside how lyrical I can really be when I can’t sleep.

Enjoy!

A Troubled Mind”

by Derek Felix

You come to me tired and weak

Not really knowing what’s around your domain

As I sit there so don’t even think

Boom boom thunder and lightning pouring rain

You come to me thoughtless and hopeless

Lost in your own world without much reason

It’s no wonder you constantly lose focus

After committing malicious acts of treason

You come to me desperate for hope

When I’m far from a miracle worker

God damn I ain’t the freaking pope

Just someone devious with a furor

You come to me singing your tired sad tune

As if I was the only person to turn

Might be in for a rude awakening as I go boom

Next time stop and think and you’ll finally learn

You come to me as if I got my shit together

When it’s far from the truth

Much like all the cruddy weather

Just want to get drunk and raise the motherfucking roof

You come to me because you’re in dire need

Hoping I can somehow erase all your pain

When you’d be better off getting high and smoking weed

Ain’t it about time to go Cypress Hill inside the membrane

You come to me as if I really know

When there’s nothing I can do

Isn’t it about time you pick up and go

It’s finally time for ya to buy a clue

You come to me to take your mind off things

Which might seem logical for today

Blasting away on your electric guitar as we sing

Hate to break it to you but your problem ain’t going away