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Apr 2020
Here he is again with his so-called comicality
That big, fat clown with an annoying personality
Acting like the whole world is his stage
Yet no one knows his life’s other page

It’s another day and the clown plays his part
No room for sadness because show’s about to start
Laughter bursts for their own selfish joys
Treating him like one of their toys

As the curtains close, he removes his mask
Staring at all the mirrors, his reflections ask
“Why fool yourself, when you’re really just sad?”
“People think you’re crazy, you’re just the comedy they never had!”
Written by
themisunderstood  31/M/Manila, Philippines
(31/M/Manila, Philippines)   
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