The Lonely Hill 
Category: Writing and Poetry 

I wanted too much attention
I came up with a new invention
I learned how to share my soul
With the children of rock and roll
Selfish though my motives were
I found a way to make time blur
But I have to tell the truth my friends
I'm just a fool with jaded ends
With tattered spirit and flagging will
I'll make you believe that I'm not ill
But I'm just another selfish guy
Who blew his mind out getting high
Escaping life and all it's pain
Trying not to see the rain
I've work to do
Wish I had more time to spend with you
Those who feel me know I'm real
I love you so much and all your zeal
Take my hand we'll walk to the heavens
Roll the dice and get seven elevens
We'll win the game
Take no blame
have no shame
It's all the same
In the name
The precious name
Of the one who had no blame
Into this evil world he came
To take upon him all our shame
Cat of nine's he endured for us
He couldn't even take the bus
He had a heavy cross to bear
With woven cotton underwear
Upon the hill he met his fate
And millions of dead ended their wait
The evil master was defeated there
Upon that lonely hill where blood ran bare