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Yazarın fotoğrafıAhmet Serhat Acar

Jack of All Trades, Master of None


Black eyes, white face, a nasty scar

That's how I imagine myself

Used to live in a palace afar

Now at an impasse, just stuck

But I will keep praying

Like I'm in a cave

Underneath the stars


Jack of all trades, master of none

Opened his heart to no one

Killed the queen and the king's son

He did cry, laugh, mourn and run


So I will keep praying

For him like a dad

Who's seen his own rights and wrongs

But I don't know anything about

Neither life nor God

What they told me turned out to be lies

What they taught me, a waste of time


My resume is filled with empty spaces

I can't even put out a fire, how am I supposed to live?

Spent nearly two decades in different classes

I'm a jack of all trades, master of none


Jack of all trades, like any man

He could not win with a losing hand

Learned something new everyday

But never knew how to live a full day


And I heard him praying

"Heaven, will you keep me sane?"

Like a prophet of an ancient age


But I don't know anything about

Neither life nor God

What they told me turned out to be lies

What they taught me, a waste of time


My resume is filled with empty spaces

I can't even put out a fire, how am I supposed to live?

Spent nearly two decades in different classes

I'm a jack of all trades, master of none

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