The Fool

I pulled a card from the tarot deck.

It presented me with the fool.

It clarified you're a walking disaster

And just as stubborn as a mule.

I can see the line drawn clearly.

You can't even find your way.

You think you have a grip on life

But you are just a walking cliche.

The bible you live by is backwards.

Your dictionary is upside down.

Every thought you release is poison.

If you keep this up, you'll drown.

You live in the light like you're righteous.

I wanted to help but you scald me.

I could never have words to begin

How brutal, this way, that you see.

I wish someone could help you

Open your lungs to a breath of fresh air.

Show you how wrong you really are

And make you better aware.

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