Sunrise on Sunset

Nobody save yourself does in the end
Nonexistent picnic in Laurel Canyon
Found nothing but sinister designs
Delineated truth on the side of obfuscation
Buried alive under layers on layers of deceit
No grand illumination received
Just profoundly damaged feet
Anachronistic curmudgeon
Tramping around Los Angeles
Mortified by the high grade propaganda
Driving materialist nails of ego
Deep into the skull of swankiest shells
Behind the wheel of our national bewitchment
Compulsively looking back on this trek
Towards Mulholland Drive with a bottle of Coke and a sandwich
One photograph of Houdini’s star on Hollywood Boulevard
None alive deserves ownership of these archetypal signs
Only thing worse than a god delusion
At the crossroads of the universe
Who knew was disbelief in signification
To discover in horror no path that leads to nowhere
But rather a Möbius strip of eternity manifest.