Sunday, July 14, 2013

The Fool -- An Original Poem -- Stolen from a Deceased Hobo





Call me the Fool
I won't answer to anything else
An abnormal life against society's pulse
I could take over the world
If I could just crack the code
I could even play God
If I could carry the load
I want to soar through the galaxy
I want to see creation's end
I want to shake hands with The Devil
And call her my best friend
I want to crash Ford's Theater
To save Old Man Abe
I want to challenge Death
And make her my love slave
I want to use the Sun
As my personal portal
Absorb all of her secrets
Render myself Immortal
To make the impossible as standard as a tool
But until then I'm a dreamer
And forever
The Fool...

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