another poem I wrote a long time ago

Nov 12, 2004 20:59

Fortunes Fool

Oh I am fortunes fool.

You made these holy
hands and lips unclean.

You turned this body from
a holy temple to a
sinful peice of flesh.

You made my thoughts
impure.

You turned my heart from
white to black.

You made my eyes lose
their brightness and
made them dull.

You turned my smile from
a grin to a smirk.

Oh I am fortunes fool.
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