Ghost Town

I woke up belly up in a ghost town
My skin was burning
My throat was parched
As I stared at the sun
I wondered, how long have I been here?
What the hell’s going on?
I spot a saloon and head on in
Doors swing wide open

I had a voice deep in my head
Goooooold! It said
Raspy voice, told me a story
Bout losing its mind, gold being stole
Men being shot, trains abandoned
Bandits gone wild
Voice was one of 'em
And he leaned in and yelled

Art by Darwin Yamamoto