almost okay

WELCOME TO BLUE FRIDAY
WITH PROF. DIRK BEAT...

12:15 To Hell

The Sun screams whitehot pain
As the Forest shivers & shakes
Like suddenly struck Matches
Oaks, Maples, Elms alike
Become flame & die as
The Modern World comes to its
Natural End

Standing in line at the bank
On a Friday at lunchtime...
Not so different than
Being Crucified, man
Go ahead, You, talk that talk
On that talking thing you have
Toss a few more Stones at me

I can take it

I just don't know how much longer
This Modern World can

-Prof. Dirk Beat


Bewitched, Bothered and Deranged

Somewhere between dusk & dawn
Another world exists & it's REAL
Close your eyes, man, you'll see
HELL behind the Nightmares

Trust me

It pushes hard on me, forces the issue
I can't ignore it no matter how I try
Can't just let it happen & move on
No way, man, NO WAY

I BELIEVE

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I need another tattoo, maybe two more
You know, so people will stop asking
“What's that one mean, man?”
So I'll just look like another stupid

Somebody who likes tattoos, dig?

Somebody who appreciates the
PAIN of it
The ART of it
The FOOLISHNESS of it all

I'm planning HECKLE & JECKLE
For my right forearm
Purple cartoon silhouettes of
JAZZ MUSICIANS for my left

To keep my first one company,
Understand? Make it less
Fucking sigNIFicant, son

Is that FOOLISH enough for you?

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU
LOOKING AT?!

-Prof. Dirk Beat