we don't miss you one bit

you reap what you sow
you drowned yourself in malarkey
chocked on bullshit high
defeated everyone else
until your foobar could die
nobody owes you nothing
neither do the stars
you point up with your finger
out on your stoop
smoking cigarettes
talking about you
over and over
dear friend
oh how everyone plays into your two of clubs
your jack of hearts
your ace in the hole
personalities apart
Jekyll and Hyde
tom and jerry
persi and malone
it's contrary
nothing you have
is what you deserve
i'd really wish you saw
exactly what this place should serve