Amuse me, my jester, I love when you maunder.
Diminish my boredom through silly gestures and jokes.
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Whilst pain festers in ones heart, the soul remains tainted with sorrows.
Pitiful feelings arise, the heart swallows all in.
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Just The Jester
Amuse me, my jester, I love when you maunder.
Diminish my boredom through silly gestures and jokes.
No matter how foolish, bring light to the dull. inspire a smile on the weary, paint rays of sunlight through fog.
My jester, dear jester, we all love your shows.
your performance stupendous, the light to my woes.
I indulge in your plays, the way you act as the fool.
A hilarious show, the spectacle that is you.
But a fool is a fool nonetheless, not worth keeping.
You are funny, utterly absurd,
not much more to convey.
Oh, jester, dear jester, I regret to inform you.
For I must depart, I've had just about enough for the day.
You've amused me enough, I have no means to linger.
Afterall, you're just the Jester.
"surely. I am right."…I say, though I know deep in my heart, I may not be as smart as I make myself out to be. Though, it is easier to pretend, no matter how dumb I supposedly am. I'm not dumb, surely not…If I accept this, then that is how I shall truly fall apart.