A Forest of Frozen Clowns

A scene too obscene to be believed when it's seen Like an acid trip intersecting with a wet dream Where reality becomes a second thought And you and I were caught or maybe lost in the crossfire of hungry hearts I breathe you in whenever you're around there's a code to my heart that unlocks with the sound of your voice in a humorous shout through the crowd But what once was so loud it shook me to the ground burned so bright it may have burned out the Chaos is Dead - All is Quiet now And where there once was great noise as joy did abound is stricken with silence like A Forest of Frozen Clowns

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