Court Jester

Court Jester

I have been made to play the king’s jester’s fool
Dancing around the majesty’s imperial pool  

His queen laughs heartily not knowing my pain
To be their constant entertainment is my distain

They make me a spectacle for all the court to see
Then toss me out like a stray dog covered in fleas

What makes me different from royalty was my birth
To a family in the wrong gene pool is my life’s curse

What makes them superior is their royal blood line
But who made that decision to make them divine?

Was it God or man who put them in their high place?
Why was I born into a lifetime of mockery and disgrace? 

Aren’t we the same underneath our rags or royalty clothes?
Our bodies we have in common but it’s my blood they loath.

You have been born royalty wearing your sovereign ring
But when I die I will live in eternity with the one true King

So, go ahead have your fun and make me your king’s fool
 For in heaven I will receive my own golden crown of jewels
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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