☆ The {☆} Funk ☆

And a one and a two and a three

Oh boy here we go again

I’m back on my prose shit

Back to the deal of

Feeling all that real shit

Back to being drunk

And pissed off

wanting to kill shit

Back to all the rocks

thrown from the top

Etching a new low

As I'm dropped

Well hell I guess that six years

with the widespread tears

Was a good break

from all of this bullshit

But damn now here I am

Another grand slam

as a jester

In this foolish skit

Another I love you

and then

Another you love me

As I sign the contract

for this stupid fucking lease

And then a promise spoken

As a token you can soak in

As the heart gets fatter

for the feast

It doesn’t matter just

a zombie platter

And another life to shatter

My heart goes pitter patter

But then it’s done and

as I get pissed

I mark another notch upon the

good ole shit list

Back to the funk

back to the lab

Back to getting way too drunk

and Contemplating

who to stab

And no I’m not just crazy

Got a spacey mind that’s hazy

Perhaps a bit ragey

No way that dumb cunt

just replaced me

Back to the anger

followed by

The self hate

Back to the danger of

This manic broken state

So yes I am back

Black heart for the attack

My sanity has ran from me

And I doubt its coming back

Hello rock bottom

here we meet again

I think my marbles may

just now

Start rolling in

Wait no I think I lost them

Something must of tossed em

But I don’t dare to think

Too clear and calculate

How much this cost them

Well now before I sign off

I guess I should just

lay it straight

The pain inside my brain

I cannot maintain

This time I think I’m

Actually going insane

What’s left of me now

with the theft of

the best of me

And how all that shit was

Just like pow

look at me now as

My mind takes such a dive

Just a plead to strive

Within the great sea

Of despise

Daniel

Jacob

Dabney

And

My

Fucked

Up

Mind