jester's court

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Welcome my friend's

come!

come!

gather around

pies in the face

i know i hate being a disgrace

the pranks

the expression's

it's a hostile environment

filled with cackles and giggles

i won't judge harshly

just insanely

am i ok?

am i alright?

don't know

do you really truly care

most likely not

my well being is justified by my insanity

a state of conscience you left me in

let's mistreat him then forget him

let's kill him but not completely

am i justified by your actions or your thoughts

hopelessly not

this time the jokes on you

spin the wheel pray it  lands on freedom

i suppose one in a million chance can be done

i shun the things you have done to me

there's no escape tonight

or

the next night

the games you thought were fun and frightfully executed

the games have been redone

this is going to hurt by the way

welcome to the jester's court








Author's Notes/Comments: 

was written when i was 15  leave your thoughts

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