Now or no

Why did I let it go?

The red I see

Is it still in me?

In a dream or two

It was never you

The fire that burned

I finally learned

What came to be

Never truly free

Caught up at last

Captured by the past

The jester and the mourner

Trapped in a corner

They’re one and the same

Called by their common name

It’s me, it’s you

It’s real, it’s true

Admit it, say it; you see it too

You can’t miss the chances that you blew