Hello everyone. Nice to meet you all again after huh... About a 15 years
vacation *wave*

So let's get down to businness... I hope i can still write something of
any worth.
This hard judgement is up to you, oh reader.

This following poem doesn't wanna be a taunt or an insult to any person
in particular nor to a general group or association.

Relax, and enjoy.

RED EYES JOKER


Tears pale in a dirty streaking flow
on flaking make up your aches show

Your shoes of a stained blazing yellow shade
oversized as your dreams, you had them made
ridiculous as slowly all your deeds shall fade
your life is naught but a ragged masquerade

Your paunch may seem a laughable prank
memento of hundreds old days outdrunk
you thought that would have lessen'd the funk
or drowned your sadness and stopped the crank

Yet your jokes you don't enjoy
you feel you're just Life's other toy

Some have had all they could ever get
you had the trash for which you were set
you sad mannequin, you hollow clown
you've stood in pain and kicked the ground

Yet you still walk, where you belong
on thorns-filled streets you sing along
your soul is empty...but the show lives on.



Seaphiel

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 394 AF.