The Fool

Uncertainty haunts me every time it gets a chance. Creeping around in my mind, waiting on circumstance. When it does attack, it never comes alone. Doubt and misery waste no time making themselves at home. If I could make my mind be quiet, maybe they will go away. But any sign of disorder, and they will most definatly stay. They are easy to ignore; until they start tripping around and playing tricks on my mind. Just for laughs they convince me to look for things that I will never find. Well this time the joke is on them...I know just what to do. I will tell the man that loves me what they've done. Then we'll see who's a fool.