The fool will take a bow (Poem)

An everlasting circle

Emotions running wild

The yearn to break the shackles

As I once did as a child

Back and forth from madness

There is no winner here

Everything will burn this day

That is forever clear

You play a game of darkness

Where there are no rules

There are only losers here

The purest form of fools

We run away from heartbreak

When it can end right now

For tears of guilt will flow this night

The fool can take a bow

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