© Jay Deed Esq.

Class clown
It's all bless I'm still down /
No frown on this face
Well not really
The rat race is arbitrary
Yeah so clearly /
Keep faith stay righteous
One day you will make it
The truth is hard to face
But I stare at it so blatant /
Waiting for opportunities
Can seem like forever
But grab it by the horns
Once it comes up
Then things will get better /
Never give up
Weakness is never an option
Catch him in the kitchen kotching
With a weapon just watching /
Intertwined with cosmic energy
Makes my rhymes infinite
And the only things certain in life
Are Tax and Death
And that one is definite.