Leave the clown be!
What do you think the clown would say
When you took his frown, and wore it your way
What do you think he’d do if he knew
That his sadness was the mirror
Image of you
What would he say when you stole his suit
Knowing you could be a perfect substitute
What would happen if you both became one
Shadows like twins
The darkness had won
What if you both
could change your lives
And live in reality
No need for the disguise
I think you’d be happy
Reflection a smile
Make up vanished
It’s been a long while