I went to a brand new town
Spread out across the desert like a prom queens legs
The place has one restraunt
The place has one gas station
I made a mental note to look em' all in the eyes.
The guy at the counter was human enough
His nametag said MIKE
Mike, your *** is mine
What'll it be boy
**** people who call me boy
Just this
bottle of water
That'll be a dollar, son
**** people who call me son
I pull out a dollar
well...a dollar that looked something like a Colt Python 357.
That put a damper on ol' mikes day
I bet that **** fool ****** himself
I wonder If he noticed the sunlight flickering off guns mother-of-pearl handle
I sure did
Take all the money. Please just don't **** me
I don't want the money, Mike
He whimpered when I said his name
******* always do that
What do you want then.........
Mike, I want to **** you
Sure enough he had to have a reason
The worst ******' word in the world
Why
and its nemesis
Because
You want to **** me just because?
because why?
Right there I knew Mike would never get it
He would never understand...poor old mike
Your about to get a wake up call Mike
Your about to be free as **** and not know what to do with yourself
Mike stands there with his hands up shaking
At home his wife is talking on the phone to her sister about going up there on vacation
Mike says
Please I have a wife and kids
Please don't **** me
Please Please dear God don't **** me
Mikes daughter was making him a fathers day card with a glue stick and glitter
Mikes son was licking the **** of some girl. Parkeed out by the Big Red Rock.
Mike Listens
Mike wants to live
Listen Mike
I say cool calm and collected
Your about to get it mike
Mike imagines his wife reading his obituary
You are about to lose your own soul Mike
You know...gain the whole world
Your about to be free Mike
You are one of the lucky ones
No need to thank me once you've gone Mike
You just enjoy it
For a second Mike looked like he understood
like he mighta got it
Let that which is given
Become lost
Let that which is gained
Become lost
Let this ******* pig, ****, trash, ****-stained-matress of a life
Be put out with the Monday trash
Mike knew he was in for it
Done for
I asked mike if he wanted to die like a man
I looked him hard in the eyes
He said he sure did
I asked him if he was ready to do the work of the universe
The work of god
Yes I am
I hand mike the gun
and the first bullet takes me through the right eye
So slow I can feel the optic nerve sever
before I die
before I die
I see mike standing over me
Looking down at me
this giant bleeding hole in my head
Mike says thank you
I tell him...Hey Dont Mention It
After he empties the rest of the rounds into my head
Mike walks out into the desert
He walks to my car
Fills it with gas
and gets inside
right there on the seat where I left the
box of shells for him to find
reloading
key turn
engine crank
and the car pulls slowly onto the street
the car drives down the desert road
****, it sure feels good to be free