You mirror a painted old clown.
And your ignorance is the only circus falling for that performance.
I don't speak about the truth.
I have not started to lie-
I just don't feel bilingual in this crowd.
I have intentions for peace.
God is the only thing that gives me strength to keep trying.
I have faith
Just not in humanity or the laws of society.
I'm like a fallen choir boy.
I know the hymns
I know the rules.
I just can't peal my broken heart off my hands.
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