jesters love
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Jesters love
If you had the chance, would you be a god?
Would you soar the skies, would you kiss the stars?
Would you eat the moon or maybe mock the sun?
And what wouold be of you, once you had your fun?
You'll take all which of desire gleams,
Until darkness spreads, till black is all you see,
Now the only shine is whites of your eyes,
You should take them too, there's solace in lies.
In death awaits the feeling of content,
So be alive and as loud as you can!
Desire is the reason your heart beats,
Lust and yearning the reason it screams.
Rage with love and hate alike!
for silent is the world in which no one dreams
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