I am your Clown.
by robert a mahrling
Saturday, April 27, 2002
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Why do they lie to your face as oyu criy.
Laffing & snickering the unwanted bickering,
ecoing through my head as i sleep.
Clown's,Clown's painted over frouns,images
wandering thrugh my mind.No one know's of
thous secrets i keep locked away for the final
day,but me & my clown's well keep.
I am a clown concealing my frown's for this is
wat you make of me.You dont care you dont even have feeling as long as i put on the clown,it's no big deal,the clown is wat you made me.
im not smiling,the clown is contimplating you demise,,fear me,fear the clown for i am your clown.
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|Reviewed by Rebbecca Seifert
|i think we can all relate, you know, i really hate clowns!! that is why in life, we stive to be around people who accept us for who we are and not who they want us to be.
|Reviewed by Kathy (Aislin) Bailey
|i love your dark pieces. but, i hate clowns too. nice write.
aunty butt head
|Reviewed by Masarat Daud (Reader)
|Yups, I know what you mean. This is a great piece robert...and jeez, I just don't like clowns at all. It all seems so fake :S|
|Reviewed by Kristian Mahrling-Harding
|one of your darker pieces. no wonder your aunt kai is so phoebic of clowns.