A Fool's Lullaby Pt.1

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I am,but a mortal man

A brittle pot filled with emotions

On the brink of overboiling,

If stabbed,do I not bleed?

If hurt,do I not experience pain?

Do you think tears

Are incapable of falling from my eyes?

Do you condescendingly gaze at me

When I'm unable to grasp reality?

Does it bring you immense joy

When I'm appalled by my sobbing?

If not,I strongly doubt

You ever being of flesh and blood

And that I,

An imbecile,

Cloistered by the blindness

He so obediently succumbed to,

Never laughed,nor cried

Or ever lived

To love a single soul!

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