This is a crazy world, I've come to understand. Perhaps I can never fit in, so I struggle, grapple. For what purpose? As a curious bystander? As a jester in King Arthur's majestic court? So let me humour myself, while the shiny knights of the Round Table, in the lull of their quest for the Holy Grail, rejoice and feast amid my mediocre juggling and crude jokes.
I am never the shiny knight; just another court jester. And not a particularly funny one too. I was born for this role, perhaps.
1 comment:
SOme people are born to achieve big things.. Some were born to sweep the floor. At least u're not the latter.. :)
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