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The Clown Prince
Join Date: Apr 2013
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It was I who they found confusion in
Betraying all that's known, disproving them Spirits high enveloped by the jubilant Broke new ground by improving them. Such ability is dangerous, tears congruence amiss How dare one be so self centered & intuitive Comparative to the worst of revolutionists Mistaken for nothing more than a mere illusionist Life is simpler by not admitting who is which Being able to follow code rather than renew the script Luminescent lies shine brighter than truth can get Why change sights when such proof exists? Who would dare think it would transmute to this? The inability to grow, is the ability of conclusiveness A disability brought forth by elusive sense Betrayal in light of what changed, views of dissonance May they collapse upon each other soon... And their mistakes teach other buffoons And as those flames rise & breed such aloof It will be harder for them breathe amongst the room And as I hang above and watch each of them consumed. I know they will see what could have been or might be. Now they know the future shouldn't be taken lightly. ![]()
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