The Fool
The tarot plays the song of life,
Youre the fool the one who takes no strife.
You wonder, and rely upon your best companion,
Trying to fill your void, your empty canyon.
To find your love, you headed west,
To search for the gold you thought was best.
To escape the bonds that tied your wings,
To breathe once more, to let loose and sing.
With your foolish heart, and callous feet,
You wondered blindly without a street.
Without a path, without a sign,
You tripped, you stumbled, you were blind.
You fell, you sunk, you smothered, you drowned,
In the love you thought you found.
The search for Adam turned to sin.
Descending deeper then youve ever been.
Your spreaded wings morphed into a shell;
As the land of angels turned into hell.
You felt generic, as his pain took toll,
The heart sought justice, from the love he stole.
You nicked your heart, failed to heed my call,
The final blows as you continued to fall.
Cursed love you shouted loud,
High above the dust born cloud.
A fallen angel, a fool for love,
The crutched cherub, who came from above.
You condemned fool, whos damned to blame?
For your idiotic little game.
You are your own poison that twist and churns,
Inside the heart, you let it burn.
You caused your own fall from grace,
And you landed flat upon your face.
You dream of the love that can not be,
But you are your own worst enemy.
Refuse the apple; dont taste its juice,
Like the others swaying from there noose.
Dont bargain with silver of twenty plus ten,
Like the cattle lying in there filthy pen.
Dont let the soulless pull you down.
The Fools the heart, he wears the crown.
Hes the angel full of life,
Who helps all others with there strife.
Strangle your false hope, and mend your wings.
Its time to learn how to finally dance
how to sing.
Take that crutch out from under your arm,
Now go ahead and walk without harm.
You know your beauty, its time to let others see,
Dont fear the love, that wasnt meant to be.
