Stuck
Have you ever been stuck life Chuck in the muck?
Feeling like a sitting duck, always getting plucked.
Can never hold on to a buck. When you look at other people you're awestruck.
When they look at you they see a schmuck. You start thinking, bad luck is the reason my life is running amuck.
Until you look in the mirror, it's not bad luck, I just suck. Then you look at your life you want to upchuck.
Well when you're tired of saying yuck, it's time to get off your duff and truck.
Because there's no such thing as luck. There is a reason for the seasons.
Copyright © Milton Robertson | Year Posted 2017
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