Not sure how to start this
My sound track is told by all who failed
In this telling, some crucial point I am sure to miss
Will getting something wrong get me jailed?
Sorry, not sorry, there, who cares?
Sneaking around, the attention I don't like
Leave me alone, let me finish eating your teddy bears
Once done, will you put me on stage and hand me a mic?
My image seen as serious but really just a clown
Always joking to brighten your day
In person you will see I seldom wear a frown
But why would I change in anyway?
Making a fool of myself to amuse those I care about
A shy person, I use humour to hide my flaws
When following my passion I growl, scream and shout
Would you like to hear my voice when sharpened into claws?
Story time is now over, I have said all I need
I truly hope that on your face, I made a smile crack
This is a small insight into the life I lead
Did you enjoy my very own sound track?
©Josh West
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