Jack Harris - Laugh, Cry, Die

laugh clown, laugh. cry boy, cry
when in costume, your not allowed to ask why
but when your done playing your role
your life will begin to take it's toll
deep in your heart where no one can see
you will dream a dream that will be
more than you can stand
to look at again

you will see her smooth skin
being caressed by another
you will then begin
to envy your brother

you will hate everyone who kisses her lips
you will wish death upon those with there hands on her hips
you will taste the blood that comes from her wounds
you will listen to overplayed emo kids tunes
you will love her until your heart turns to stone
she will kill you until your nothing but bones
she will take pleasure in destroying your life
she will revel in all of your pain and strife
she will do anything to give you a rise
because watching you fall is her greatest prize

welcome to the end you poor sad sick fool
you have been used repeatedly as a tool
for those who know how to push your buttons
you respond to those immature gluttons
so laugh clown, laugh and cry boy cry
because soon she will, die whore, die

Jack Harris

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