'Same Ole Story' Poem by Marcus Nunnally

Have you noticed that I am here?
Am I hidden by my beer?
Even though I'll bring you cheer.
Smack! The bug is now a smear.

Am I too silent for your taste?
Is it my music that you hate?
We should all believe in fate.
FYI, it's not too late.

Why look the other way?
When you've heard all that he can say?
Today will not be the new day.
You'll have to face it anyway.

So,

When all the games are through.
You still can't find the one that's true.
Remember, once I searched for you;
but you said I wouldn't do...