Minor Blues

The minor key
Is my company
And I'm bound to it's
Simplicity

The minor strings
Have a mellow ring
And they mend together
And make the sad man's tune

The minor note
Has my story wrote
And it howls my history
With its devoured tone

The minor chord
Is a lonely Lord
And it guides the weeping sinners with the blues

The major is the one that builds the song
But the minor, the minor is where I belong
And though I long for the delight of the major key
I cling to the minor
The minor clings to me

The minor phrase
Is a reaping maze
And I'm lost in the blend
Of darkness and burning blaze

The minor theme
Is pure morosity
And it keeps the hungry mavericks
In a daze

The major is the one that builds the song
But the minor, the minor is where I belong
And though I long for the delight of the major key
I cling to the minor
The minor clings to me

And it guides hungry, headless mavericks
Blinded eyes through broken glasses
Braindead soldiers stuck at battle
Piece of mind kissing gravel
It guides the weeping sinners
With the blues