It’s dependent upon a fool to understand the limits of his actions

These small seeds become decisions

On the condition that thoughts are made

Ramblings in the dark

Drunken steps in the right direction

Who says a fool has no heart?

For my heart beats

It thunders in my chest

Echoing in the caves of my reality

A fool lacks understanding


For I can no longer comprehend the words you once said

To take a heart and make it my own?

A fool is who I’ll ever be 

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