Rock Star

by J. Kulmacz

Homesick, I haven't slept in my bed for days
It's hard to have to hitch your way
To the home that I thought was mine
Now where will I sleep tonight?

Not one familiar face do I see
Your names escape my memory
I am lost, without a friend
Left in the cold for dead

Coward...

There is a time and a place for me
To drown in total privacy
In the comfort of a warm hotel tub
Peace to the ones I love

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