Paris Lament (for Jim Morrison)
Ralph Haselmann Jr.
Hampton, NJ

I am the Eternal Traveler
Hitching a ride on homeless highways
Walking thru faceless sidewalk cities
Passing thru restless impromptu dreams
that merge w/ the utter banality of day

The sound of the rain
echoing my pain
until I go insane
w/ muted disdain...


We were once
We could have been
But we didn't
because I was too much like you
And nobody wants to hold up a mirror
to themselves

Counting down the days, the hours,
the months, the minutes to when I again
can meet my maker
Because life is too much to take
and all that I could ever experience
is just the tip of the iceberg
And it all points to how much
there still is that I'll never get
to see and accomplish

The paycheck just feeds the curiosity
and never quite quells the
human hunger for knowledge
And knowledge costs too much these days
so why even bother learning
anything anymore

Because in the end you just soak in all the
literature movies music plays
conversations friendships love affairs
drinks drugs food sex
And die a bloated spirit brain body sponge...

Nobody knows the lonesome wailing blues
as well as I do
Nobody knows about paying their dues
as much as me
Welcome to Life, the burning arena
the great big shit-filled sea

Growing restless w/ time
Carrying on w/ diseased mind
& living w/ ravaged limb
Waiting for the final hour
to be physically free
Stuffy pillow feeling
& tired sullen eyes
All alone in this soul asylum called life

One fine day the music stops
It used to come in fits and starts
but now it just trickles out into eternity...
Help, I've fallen and I can't get it up
anymore! Well I been down so Goddamn long
that it looks like up to me
C'mon inside my head and help me
set my thoughts free...


Lazy raging bastard!
Great screaming Jesus Christ!
Goddamn shitass motherfucker!
You're all a bunch of fucking idiots!

In times of anger I vent my spleen
Let others think I'm mean
I don't care I blow off steam
Anyway things aren't always what they seem

So this is how it ends, in a warm
Paris bathtub womb
Welcome to the world that waits w/ open
jaws instead of open arms

We must resolve to dissolve
these weary walls...
Sleep to hide from reality
Sleep to hide from the relentless round
affirmation of the seasons
Sleep and sleep till you can't anymore
The dream muse dissolved my room
and entered my conscience...

(In dreams we acquire the wisdom &
the vision of the prophets)


Being & Nothingness are lately one
and the same.
I think I'll fix me an existential sandwich.

A final raising of the glass to friends
& families
& lovers
A toast to Rimbaud and living on the edge of desire
& madness
& creativity

Go ahead and set up that chessboard, Death
You hooded bastard!
You coward!

In the room the angels come and go,
speaking of vertigo...


It smells up here like death in the air
and so I await to face my fate
and all my past has now at last
begun to run away towards the sun...

So much more to accomplish yet
So much more in Life to see
Run, don't walk
Anxious to be

Walking the forever tightrope
searching here & there
for the lost lunatic
fringe of freedom


Alone again on down the road
Make a right here, so I'm told
So the story, a new ending
Finding freedom, never bending
Gathering up a palm full of wisdom
As I enter the Grand Kingdom

Time & tide can only know
the silence that is Heaven

Doorway to the Otherworld,
the soul flies on w/ wings unfurled

A ragged angel runs thru the sudden light
as hushed images fade from consciousness
and all sensations fall by the wayside...

Silence.


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