Worlds Worst Tour Guide Poem by Sam Edison

Wandering lonely, lost and afraid in the desert
Rambling in my words and roving through life
My thirst overcomes me and I feel close to defeat
I fall to my knees as I lose all strength in my feet
How did I end up here? I was on a guided tour
Gypsy emotions leading me to a brothel of abandoned existence
I want to go home but anger and hatred holds me back with resistence
Emotions are the worlds worst tour guides