Kola did stand up
A hard working comedian
Yup
A comic I am
It's a rough life
It's mean,
The things I deal with
Nothing short of obscene

I tell jokes
Bitter I grow
Every day clicking by like a card in bike spokes
Comedy is my metaphor for things that I know

Humor is what I use to elevate thought
But it is nothing more than chuckles and false laughs
Blank eyes
Mask covered faces disguising their souls
It's an odor reeking of rot
I have little faith for what the future now holds
A tangled web in which I have been caught