Clown
Tic tock tic tock
My heart's beat
It was more like an infinite clock
How bad people treat
And we still go to their doors to knock
Oh hi dear , please take a seat
And god i smell the sugarcoat
We close everything
everything we lock
Because still,
it might be their lower beat .
Isn't it clear that they're evanescent ?
trying to hide
and using a smock
their frozen feelings,
more less like sleet
far away looks pretty as frock
the void in their hollow,
as an empty street
Swallowing every pure soul
and calling it a joke
17.05.2023
Tic tock tic tock
My heart's beat
It was more like an infinite clock
How bad people treat
And we still go to their doors to knock
Oh hi dear , please take a seat
And god i smell the sugarcoat
We close everything
everything we lock
Because still,
it might be their lower beat .
Isn't it clear that they're evanescent ?
trying to hide
and using a smock
their frozen feelings,
more less like sleet
far away looks pretty as frock
the void in their hollow,
as an empty street
Swallowing every pure soul
and calling it a joke
17.05.2023