A Fool's Decree
and the compunction that never existed
Fool me once
Shame on me
Fool me twice
To fool me into matrimony
But a fool would be a compliment
For how I see me
I thought after you were caught
You at least could of believed
in my grounds
for an apology
But that idea only found
its way into the breeze
Because it required effort
For you to concede
Any or all your deceit
And if you ever had any compunction
Well, I guess didn’t see
So, I will take the blame and
Wear the jester hat of a fool’s shame
The very same you have refused to carry
Even before we were married,
Because I was more than a fool when
I thought you could change
But admitting mistakes
is not the name of your game
Somehow when the word is remorse,
you have trouble remembering its name
Fool me once
Shame on me
Fool me twice
To fool me into a divorce’s decree
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Jeffrey Sparks
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