I’m Done Playing the Fool; I’m The Fool
I thought I was
Playing to the crowd
When all along I was getting
Played by the crowd
The crowd, it turns out
Is an optical illusion
In a hall of mirrors
Where I was playing myself
For an audience of one
Dragged out of the funhouse
By my wife
The World’s Strongest Woman
I slowly learned to be myself
For an audience of One
