tired , ignored, thoroughly beaten I have run out of ammunition

for my want for popularity, I seek no absolution,

got to start from scratch I thought with reluctant realization.

You see circumstances force me often unfairly in to bad light,

unlike in movies, misunderstandings rarely resolve, making me a sore sight

with constant jokes by fate, none of you can imagine my plight,

for I believe happiness in what we seek is a mans sole right!

Old and armed with experience I have quit my quest for popularity,

advicing young ones, others from events of my similarity;

oh but who else can understand them with my sense of familiarity.