I was just the jester

all the dreams I had

they pass before my eye's
a moment together is what we had

it was here then it was gone
an like a weary traveler

I'm tired of just passing through

with a face of clay fired in the kiln's

of damnation and a heart turned to stone

I'm left feeling as cold as the chains that bind me
seems I've been weathering a eternal storm
forever
heaven isn't always what it seems to be
when you're standing face to face with the devil

I was searching to find the truth in love 
but don't look to me for any answers
I can't tell you the hidden meanings of the fools 
and prophets from the past
I can only teach you about the broken hearted


I was just the jester who once tried to be king

~ D Donner ~

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