I'm feeling this time as bad as never before
A bleeding wag is fading away
Once you needed me for spending delight
Below the funny mask there's a crying faceThe way that I smile is the way that I cry
But you'll never realize
My reputation is the one of a fool
Now watch like a poet dies, feel his criesAnd I dedicate my roses to no one
Cause there is no mind to help me to see
A reason we need, a light for the lonesome
And no one to drink the blood that I bleedThe poet in my own wasn't given some
Chances and from that moment on
I lived apart, and I realized that I am my
Best friend and not those parasitesThat try to stare into my heart
The way that I feel is the way that I heal
My body and soul and my life
And I know you just think I'm a foolNew watch like a poet flies, watch him rise