Saturday, 27 November 2010

Your court

I am your jester, you are my king.
When you demand it, I dance for you.
When you wish it, I play a fool.
When it amuses you, I rhyme in verse.
When you worry, I cheer with you (for you).
When you laugh, I laugh for you (with you).
If you're silent, I sit at your side.
If the court is tedious, I irrittate them all.
All of this I do for you.
For I am your jester, you are my king.

Until that day you cast me aside.
Stripped my costume and took my face.
Until that day, my KInG.
Until that day, I killed you.

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