Fool

Today I dream – your hair hits my face
You smile and say that I’m a fool, insignificant
For you – run out, unhappy, disappear and
Celebrate my ruin and my agony.
Take me, living in my misery
Something is coming
Celebrate my ruin and my agony – my ruin and my agony.
But now, wait, observe
Why do you hurt a fool?
And you know this, it’s true – you don’t care.
One day the fool you’ve hurt
Will return like the same
The same who forgive you.