Just an average joe

By
More by this author
Living is not possible without you.
You brighten my day like the summer sun.
You’re like medicine, the cure to my flu
And I always knew that you were the one
Yet it seems were separated by rank
Other men seem much more superior
Either their skills in music leave me blank
Or when they flex I feel inferior
So how can I stand out against these gods?
How do I prove that I’m worthy enough?
Luckily even gods may have their flaws
Even though I’m weak my spirit is tough
They may have the power of a wild bear
I’ll wrestle them all without any care





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback