Fool
Written on 11:36 PM by isko b. doo
I am a fool.
I went to school,
To learn money is the tool
To having happiness full,
And love,
It aint cool.
They said love is dead,
Use not your heart but head,
And never, never to wed,
Lest another mouth to be fed,
And a dog’s life is led.
But when youth had you slighted,
They’re better than a lonely bed,
At least when you’ve married,
Somebody cries when you’re dead.
