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