let us mock a fool
fear not, life is but a show
let me set the scene
of desert, mountains, snow
set off into the world
to find love or passion,
found two people whom
might, one be his ration
for Fate be cruel
and twisted his heart
"he shall desire
what he may not"
cursed to watch
and only to dream,
he is worse off
than to you he would seem
now the curtains draw
the show is at an end,
please hold the applause
for the boy that went round the bend
