Jester: Part 2

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Laugh while you can,

Laugh at my ban,

My pain is open season,

For seemingly no reason.

Watch me as I dance,

But nothing seems to enhance,

This pitiful life I carry on.

The weight on my shoulders feels like a ton,

And let me assure you, I'm not having fun.

How long will I contemplate ending this sadness,

My sorrow is aphid madness.

An ocean, filled up with piss,

A Jester's life is always amiss.

I submit to you that they do not care,

And I accept that life isn't fair.

And I can't deny, me and misery, make a great pair.

Flashback to a time when I was happy,

Or at least when life wasn't this crappy.

Give me my cowards mask,

And hand me my under age flask.

No man can beat time,

It can leave you speechless, like a mime.

But the Jester is a different character,

He is no stranger to making people laugh.

So laugh at him.

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