IRC-Galleria

I have a Clown in my heart
making me laugh.

The Clown is sad.

Once,
Someone made it glad,
now it's just mad.

My Clown is filled with rage
in a heart shaped cage.
And the Clown is making me laugh.

While I sleep, The Clown cries
deep inside of me.
I feel it in my heart, in my brains.
I feel it in my heart, in my veins.
The Clown is crying,
deep inside of me.

I can't let it go,
'cause I know
Once The Clown is gone,
I'll forget all that's done.

I have a Clown on my face.
Its' smile is made out of lace.
And I will throw the dice,
I will throw it thrice.

Just to see You in the heart of the Clown.
Just to feel You, once, as my own.