I'm feeling this time as bad as never before A bleeding wag is fading away Once you needed me for spending delight But below this funny mask there's a crying face The 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 how a poet dies, hear a poets cries
And I dedicate my roses to noone Cause there is no mind to help me to see A reason we need, a light for the lonesome And noone to drink the blood that I bleed
The poet inside wasn't given a chance So he had to live apart And I realized my best friend am I. And not those parasites who 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 fool New watch like a poet flies, see him rise
And I dedicate my roses to noone Cause there is no mind to help me to see A reason we need, a light for the lonesome And noone to drink the blood that I bleed.