mtrotter1

The Clown

Sweet roses come to fate

At all times

She dances in the street with the gorillas

But more importantly

She doesn\'t care

For I am the girl with the gorillas!

And I am the clown

Who doesn\'t wear a frown,

Or am I the clown who screams?

My total existence in humanity is me

Slay me! Slay me!

For I am the clown.