And Under
Clown White
The laugh
of a clown is sadness deep down
The lie
within us all – be brave Billy Brown
So we
reach for religion or go out on the town
It might
or not save us, but it soothes an inner frown
Then
morning comes and the sun shines thru’
It’s the
new dawn for those with strength that’s true
Perhaps a
new dimension found that eliminates blue
Fight the
inner sullen emptiness with morning dew
And when
there’s nothing, you reach for the one in fantasy land
Debauched
extremes, lover kisses and screams
Just for
a while where there’s no melancholy vial
The mix
from wherever, is champagne not vinegar
We exist,
we’re light, the universe
Consciousness
our uniqueness
Why the
sadness that pushes destructiveness?
This
isn’t chance or randomness, maybe artistic source
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