Alone By DJ Tyrer
I sit alone In a room filled with people I cry alone Amongst the hubbub and bustle The Clown wipes a painted tear From his eye The clown lives solely to entertain Watch him die Death mocks him with his fixed smile A crocodile grin Death challenges the Clown to cards Knowing he’ll win The pale mask slips from his face It reveals Truth A child questions it all Slay the youth But I do not dare to do so Nor does the Clown care to do so One by one, they all file out From the room, they all file out Leaving me to sit alone Leaving me to cry alone A witness to something more than myself Too preoccupied to see beyond myself I sit alone In a cold and empty room I cry alone Sitting, waiting for my final doom.