Circus Monster [POEM]

The world is cruel,

it's either you're pretty,

or a monster...

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                     With this post, I hope there's

                     someone who could see the

                     pattern going on, in conjunction

                     with the other recent posts...

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╭          Bit of a Warning          ╮

Heavy Themes

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Circus Monster

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ıllı AdlerFausto ıllı

Artist

#PoemsByKyrie

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It's almost time for my act,

But I'm quite scared and trembling,

I don't want to go, to appear

In front of the crowd again,

They said the show must go on,

They don't care about how I feel,

I do not want this anymore,

But I have no other choice,

Curtains were finally raised,

I was presented to the crowd,

And as always, they're all shouting,

They all want to hear my song,

But I'm severely frightened,

I cannot see that calming face,

Wondering as to where he went,

My only source of courage,

The crowd then became restless,

Finally showing true colours,

Shouting at me, screaming my name,

Demanding I start my act,

Here's my song of misery,

A silent song for the monsters,

Hear this song of misery

Resulted from my nightmares,

The crowd went silent at last,

I shed a tear, but hid it well,

Then they shouted, asking for more

Even if I don't want to,

I continued my stage act,

Pleasing audience yet again,

They want me to sing, keep singing,

To keep singing 'til they're gone,

Here's my song of misery,

Of monsters trapped in their nightmares,

Hear this song of misery,

The only thing that calms me,

I'm still rather confounded,

Why do they want to see my act?

I'm nothing special, not worthy,

Yet they're here to hear my songs,

I looked and saw Heaven's eyes,

They're mocking me, laughing at me

As I pleaded to be rescued,

Making fun on how I'm hurt,

Then I sing my silent song,

One that kept the crowd enchanted,

They want to listen, to hear more

Of my lamentable songs,

I do not want this spotlight

That is hanging right above me,

I am the only actress here,

Alone, forever alone,

But they all don't care at all

How much pain I am going through,

They just want me to sing my song

No matter, no matter what,

So I sing this silent song,

A song of painful misery

That made nightmares look so peaceful

When you go compare the two,

But, I guess 'tis the fate of

Those branded as Circus Monsters…

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ıllı Nate Rayfield ıllı

BG Photographer