Chapter 900
Showtime
Everyone thinks they know it all
Few know much if anything
They act like a Joker
But think they're a King
People can be stubborn
They don't want to listen much
That's why they flounder
They don't stay in touch
Is it really that hard
To listen when they hear
There is a difference
To the one they hold dear
Sooner rather than later
It all comes to a head
When that doesn't pan out
Some wish they were dead
Life itself is an uphill climb
It can be covered with grime
One needs to pull it together
When it's Showtime
Nobody