Thoughts of A Clown
At times I feel like laughing,
When everyone is sad.
At times I feel like joking,
But it only makes them mad.
I know that I'm not crazy.
I'm ahead of the curb.
It's true; my vision's hazy,
I aim only to disturb.
Have you seen what I can do,
With nothing but a knife?
Have you got any clue,
What it's like to take a life?
When you live a life of crime,
And terrorize the folk,
You come to be divine,
And everything's a joke.
I felt my first maniarchy,
When I took a razor blade,
I introduced some anarchy,
And then some scars were made.
Down with rules and order.
I'm ready to attack.
I've crossed the final border.
And there's no goin' back…