As Creepy As Clowns

Dark Clouds Rain Down Tears Washing Away Swirling Colors From The Clown's Face..

This is deterioration in it's finest form

A salute to the un-normal a diluted cast informal

and still we all chant that it's entitled for our ideas forced united

as we ridicule the divided can't we see the side we've chided

won't you reveal the tide  you bridled in the undertow you stifled?

Listen! And I will offer thee a new fantasy... I'm standing before you. 

Surely...that means you can see me - ?

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