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The Jester of Bitter Truths.
Verse 1
He was a genius of sarcasm a master of the caustic sting
But the bitterest fool is he who feels no joy in the thing.
He knew the world was a canvas vast and wide
Where poison lurks in every glance and fate has nowhere to hide.
Masking his final groan with a laughs hollow ring
He was the executioner awaiting the throne of the King.
Chorus
His smile is like a fissure a crack upon the ice
Taut as a wire paying misfortunes price.
A mirror of the lies an echo in the hall
Burning in his own fire waiting for the fall.
The Kings own jester.
Master of the blade
The only one set free by the chains that he has made.
Verse 2
His coat was motley-bright his collar etched in dots
He ruled the gala where eternal fear ties the knots.
The Kings own fool.
Master of words a tongue of fire
Each sally a bayonet of sarcasm whetted by ire.
When he spoke the corners grew silent and cold
While laughter echoed through ballrooms brazen and bold.
Chorus
His smile is like a fissure a crack upon the ice
Taut as a wire paying misfortunes price.
A mirror of the lies an echo in the hall
Burning in his own fire waiting for the fall.
The Kings own jester.
Master of the blade
The only one set free by the chains that he has made.
Bridge The Climax
He wove a virtual web of wit sharp and refined
Mocking the very things he wished to leave behind.
Your pathos Sire is like a five-carat ring!
It blinds! It weighs! To hell its the anchor you bring!
The hall would explode.
The old stout Count would clap
As the jesters verse finished snapping its trap.
Verse 3 Dramatic Shift
But insidea steel-sharp anger a blade in the dark
For the luxury of empty lines missing their mark.
For the golden crown for the wealth without thought
For this farce for the betrayal that vanity bought.
He saw the rot in the smiles the gold and the lace
Hiding the soulless suffering of the human race.
Final Chorus
His smile is like a fissure a crack upon the ice
Taut as a wire paying misfortunes price.
A mirror of the lies an echo in the hall
Burning in his own fire waiting for the fall.
Outro
When the fanfares died and the lanterns lost their spark
The fool washed the grimace from his face in the dark.
Just a tremor in his hands...
And silence in the dark
Lyrics by me Miya Mi.
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