Jester

What a buffoon, logic exclaims,
Two hearts collide, burst into flames.
Such mirth, jester blasé laugh,
Impishly drives honed shaft.

Humbly pray, can a dolt be saved?
Errantly immured adoration enslaved.
Supplications to, Goddess of peace,
Make detrimental notions cease.

Grant release from affliction
Ease arduous crucifixion
Alas hearts, endeavor to love,
 Zealots garner no respite above.