Indeed you've surely won
The game is finally
over
and a what splendid
win it was
You found your one “un-getable”
get
And you gave her
quite the run
You got the fool to
fall for you
To fall not once but
twice
And what a silly
notion thought she
that her heart could
ever suffice
Giving to you so
willingly
So free and
unashamed
Her truest ruby she
passed to you
And watched it slip
away
Knowing not what was
to become
Of her faint and
fragile heart
Guarding it so
carefully while
you but played your
part
But slowly work your
magic you did
And slowly the walls
came down
And finally, you
could see it
The shining victors
crown!
Alas you're a
stunning showman
And the victor’s
crown you'll wear
With pose and grace
and arrogance
When through the
lonely fields you tear
And think not of the
broken dame
Just leave her as
she lay
For in the morning
they shall send some other Jester
to come carry her
away
You've made a fool
of her and for no reason
For what reason
could you have?
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