Humour ~

My brain juice is running out, its gonna die soon, im falling back to the dark abyss to where i came from, im standing heads down as if the weight of the world is ontop of me, i always slur when i speak, tolerance at its peak, another fit just to sleep.

Im in a dump, i need some 1 to pull me back out and help me spark back my lightbulb.

Im losing my composure, my mojo, my swag.