Cheer for somebody, other then nobody, because nobody will never cheer for you.

I do what I can do, but
I can't do what I do

so
I lose myself, but only
when there is no one else.

I forget the many
to remember some plenty.

Plenty like,
"A plenty of things."
a plenty of things
to take my time
and
a plenty of things
to offer my mind.

Unlike the likeness of the plenty for you
I treat it like a pillage of my no can do.

So then,
now, or for
once and awhile
we midas well
cheer for somebody.

Cheer for somebody,
other then nobody
because nobody
will never cheer
for you.