Jester

JESTER I act in a quizzical manner Speak, like a joker But nobody could ever try to discover, That I’m just a smile-borrower I used everything as a sort of merriment, I’ll never stop though I’ll be an asphyxiating object But if someone will calk my mouth with gravel, I’ll thank him, for in silence I longed to travel. I rest by… Making a needless jest, You tell me that I’m the best ‘Cause I made you forgets the test. I will always be a merry-andrew; A guffaw’s crew And grin is always on my body’s menu But joy will forever be missing in my heart’s quarto. You always hear me laughing But never heard the echo of my heart which is totally suffering, You usually notice me smiling But never see, my tears falling. All what I am wearing is a kind of guile, I used these just to walk some mile Yet, I am wishing than even once in a while I can wear a genuine smile. I will be lost in my sanity If no one will try to help me ‘Cause I really want to be, That JESTER that you always see in me! 0902004 --- 03:16 pm