A fools meal is a feast to me.
I'll take what I can get
and hold my head high.

This false blanket around me
is silk in my mind.
I believe what I want to.

Some say the truth is right in my face,
but I don't see it.
Blinded by my own desires.

Show me the depth of your varacity.
And my monomania of you,
will make even it seem bottomless

It's true what they say.
MY
Ignorance is bliss.