Beneath the Circus
Though I lie beneath the surface,
Is it okay for you to pitch up the tent and set up a circus?
What would you do if I choke, are feelings merely a joke?
Like a poisonous spider, you cast out your webs,
And spin the wheel of fortune to see who will pay out your debts,
As if you wished the whole world dead,
Misery loves company, but too bad it's all in your head,
You laugh as you cry, the tears bleed from your eyes,
But no one is gonna' ponder why, there's another freak show in their lives,
So you pick up the razor, gave it another go,
To stop the voices that overflow-
But darkness can be suffocating,
And peace is never lasting,
Mistakes are left repeating,
And there's no hope-
These screams will ever see the light of day,
Cause we all got a game to play
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