Would I favour the fool
For he agrees with me, always
A' expresses, no objection on subjects I speak on
He lays no grounds to withstand a position
And passages path, he offers free to pass
Would I favour the fool
Or that of the sceptic, who always objects
Even when reasons beyond doubt
Has been made, tailored, tabled to warrant no objection
Do I favour his kind, to grant a forced compromise
For passage as a price paid, too high
Stiff in his own right to oppose and be seen as so
Neither one do I want in my backyard play
To have the fool answer for he thinks
To please, and lead me down a plank blind
Nor the sceptic paranoid
Who he wraps up, all in a bubble
And refuses to have dirt shadow, his day
What of one in-between
What of one to dance between lines
What of one with sway to favour
