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FF POEM
BECAUSE I PLAYED THE FOOL,
GIVING MY HEART TO YOU.
KNOWING THAT THIS IS NOT THE ANSWER,
WANTING IS NOT THE CURE.
RESURRECTED IN STONE, UPON THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN,
A STATUE, THAT BARES MY NAME,
TRANSLATED TO MEAN STUPID.....NAIVE.
GREIVNG FOR THE UNMANAGEABLE HEART,
TANGLED INTO A WEB OF LIES,
UNABLE TO OBTAIN A STRAIGHT ANSWER,
FROM THIS COARSE LOVE, SIMPLY
HAIR RAISING.
THE NEWS, BLUEST OF BLUES,
SINGING ITS LAZY MELODIES,
AS I LAY AWAKE, STARING INTO
THE DEPTH OF NIGHT,
IN DAYLIGHT, MY EYES WELL
FOR I HAVE REMANINED
SLEEPLESS YET ANOTHER TIME,
WHILE SLUMBER PLAGUES YOU....EASILY
I AM AT FAULT, FOR GIVING IN TO
THE RAMBLING WAYS OF THE HEART.
I HAD A CHANCE, AT START,
TO BE FREE, AND LAY THESE BURDENS ASIDE,
SCARED SO I HIDE, FROM BEING WITHOUT,
FUNNY HOW, WITHIN IS ALL THE SAME,
TEARS FOR THE GAME.
ALAS THE KID CAN'T DO THIS....
UNSUCCESSFULLY FOOLING THE FOOLISH.
