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Everyone staring, a colorful figure enters the room Standing silent, in anticipation they wait The man starts to dance, his feet clad with bells The court gets what they want A painted smile hides not the sorrow of this man Unnoticed and shunned the show goes on He must twirl and he must spin The court must stay amused His highness yells “more” over the roar of the crowd The fool’s sweat and tears trickle upon the cold ground Endless mocking and taunting this man must endure The court always demanding Panicking and nervous, what to do next A tumble, a flip, round and round it goes, day after day Muscles tired, heart weakened The court presses further The player tires and stumbles, hitting the ground Its demanded he rises, tries with no avail A soul can only take so much before giving in The court stands staring Broken body, exhausted spirit The fool lays like the stage on which he performed The court uncaring, waiting Next show soon to begin.
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Jul 8, 2010
Jul 8, 2010 at 11:53 AM UTC
The Fools Ballad
Everyone staring, a colorful figure enters the room Standing silent, in anticipation they wait The man starts to dance, his feet clad with bells The court gets what they want A painted smile hides not the sorrow of this man Unnoticed and shunned the show goes on He must twirl and he must spin The court must stay amused His highness yells “more” over the roar of the crowd The fool’s sweat and tears trickle upon the cold ground Endless mocking and taunting this man must endure The court always demanding Panicking and nervous, what to do next A tumble, a flip, round and round it goes, day after day Muscles tired, heart weakened The court presses further The player tires and stumbles, hitting the ground Its demanded he rises, tries with no avail A soul can only take so much before giving in The court stands staring Broken body, exhausted spirit The fool lays like the stage on which he performed The court uncaring, waiting Next show soon to begin.
The Fools Ballad is ment to be a powerful piece, bringing to our eyes the taunting and bullying that occurs on a daily basis on this planet and on just how these acts can effect someone.
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Jul 8, 2010
Jul 8, 2010 at 11:53 AM UTC
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