The Happy Fool

No one knows about your past,

No one cares if it will last.

This hope that lives inside your eyes,

While everything around you dies.

Your left walking the road alone,

Still looking for a place to call your home.

You seek some kind of light,

Yet nothing in your life is right.

Your friends have left in a cloud of dust,

Even your lover has left consumed by lust.

Wandering blind you try and keep your cool,

But your nothing more than a happy fool.

Written by Tru June, 26 2006