I’ll write you a rhyme and recite it for life
Despite what may come whether wrong or whether right
I aim for my words to keep you company during lonely nights
If you’re cold and it’s dark may my words bring warmth and light
If you’re feeling low may these words help you up and take flight
If the world keeps tripping I’ll help you squabble and put up a fight
Life isn’t simple far from being just plain black and white
Nothing but gray scales have been all up in my sight
If my words can do but one thing may they bring you delight
I’ll ignore those that feed off envy, gossip and spite
May I deliver these words fresh, focused and tight
I’ll take care of anyone who dares bring you any type of fright
No time to deal with pointless suckers or a trivial gripe
Come hell or high water for you I’m forever sharp as a knife
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