Cards Dealt

Everything takes a getting used to And I’m used to not getting used to things Almost like things to know I knew Almost like sleeping... in control of dreams To be the jacks of all trades And kings of nothing in all Rather a king to modestly rate When jacks of everything were in store Complaints and grievances are advancing Given any new way to inevitably expect As people to be made in narrowed advertising Did we not but begin to question what is lack? They do not see but felt They only feel when its seen They do not work but its dealt Who is hardworking... who is keen? Everyone knows... someone knew If we only know it all yet... never more Is there something you’ve gotten used to? Or perhaps a card already you stand for?