Let us dance
I want to pay off and get this motherfucker out of here
When confronted with realities
I prefer to taunt the mockers
I smell the foul air, twisting on my rictus gin grin
and walk through your door
you will learn to be ridiculed
when you understand the game you have
already lost, it is the moment of aha
that I live for
you forget to make your move
Small people utter small words in small ways
about all they are incapable of understanding
comprehension of tension
rope a dope, soap on a trope
there is a quiet dignity in being
persecuted
Are you me Am I you or am I a novice
made of lead and cigarettes with nothing left
other than a roll of the dice
Grin and laugh all you wish
I pity you, feel for your meager life
For there is no man who hates greater
than he who has nothing
There is no jealousy greater than those of you
who choose not to walk every Now and Again
on the risky side of the street; Godlike you are
I cringe at your words of wisdom
Why I sit in the sewer listening to the bitings of a rat
I suppose I feel that they need to feel superior
It’s okay with me
I no longer feel you thief
Powerful, your words are. (can you hear the swish of the light sabre? Which is not relevant, but it’s cool. And powerful. And I thought of Yoda when I read my comment haha).
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You are really funny V
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Awwww thank you. Blush. Giggle.
But I am meant to be saying no to clowns. Okay, I admit, they have their place (did I say that out loud?)
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A place in a speedy circus hell😁
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hahaha yes. that place.
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