The Fool on the Hill
Solitude's Symphony: Deciphering the Enigmatic Tale atop the Hill
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Day after day, alone on a hill,
Isolated day after day on a hill.
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
A man with a foolish grin remains motionless.
But nobody wants to know him,
Others avoid connecting with him.
They can see he's just a fool
Perceived as a fool by those around.
And he never gives an answer.
He avoids giving direct answers.
But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
The fool observes the sunset.
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.
His perspective sees the world in constant motion.
Well on the way, head in a cloud,
Progressing with his head in the clouds.
The man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud.
A versatile person with many opinions expressed loudly.
But nobody ever hears him
Despite being vocal, he remains unheard.
Or the sound he appears to make
His actions or words go unnoticed.
And he never seems to notice.
Unaware of the lack of attention.
But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
The fool witnesses the sunset again.
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.
Continued observation of the world's constant movement.
And nobody seems to like him,
He is not well-liked, as others sense his intentions.
They can tell what he wants to do
Others can perceive his desires.
And he never shows his feelings.
He keeps his emotions hidden.
But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
The fool again witnesses the sunset.
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.
His perspective remains fixed on the world's movement.
He never listens to them,
He disregards the opinions of others.
He knows that they're the fools
Aware that others misunderstand him.
They don't like him. The fool on the hill sees the sun going down
Others dislike him, but he witnesses the sunset.
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.
Continued observation of the world's constant spinning.
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