This is the title
song from my 1986 cassette Not Here.
That whole collection was rather angry and depressed, reminding me that even
during my glorious 1980s, there was some darkness. I still have my periods of
doom and gloom, but lately things have been looking up. I’ve been writing a lot
more, and that feels good, and gives me hope for the future.
It was around the
time of the recording of “Not Here” that I did something that even now I cannot
explain: I turned down the opportuning for a threeway with two attractive
females. Yes, every guy’s fantasy was mine for the taking, and I turned it down.
Was it fear? A sudden irrational attack of morality? Stupidity? Why did my
otherwise flimsy self-control choose that particular moment to assert itself?
*sigh*
“Everything looks
worse in black and white.” – Paul Simon
Current
listening: Herb Alpert and the Tijuana Brass, S.R.O.
Not Here
© 1985 Brian
Hutzell
Where do you want
to be?
Not here
How do you feel
about it here?
It makes me nervous
Kinda sets me on edge
Why?
We've gotta talk
Why?
Not here
Where?
Not here
Why?
It makes me nervous
What?
Kinda sets me on edge
You're not really
facing the problem, and you're hurting people
Why?
It makes me nervous
Why?
Not here
You're kidding
yourself into thinking everything means nothing. It meant something to you
once, remember? I see; you don't want to remember. So you play hard-ass, and on
the outside you're a big stud, while all the time you feel like a slime because
you know how it feels. It's a game of revenge, isn't it?
If you listened
to me, you wouldn't be here
“December Blues 18”
Brian Hutzell
From December
Blues
Part 12 of MMXIII Variations
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