JOKER
JOKER
A little boy strangling behind a mask
With no hope left to survive
Or make things move through
Like the way he desire
With no friends standing by
To give him an alibi
That he ain't alone in this fight
With curtains falling by
Draped with a trench of smog
To make him color blind
Darkness was drenching him way inside
Pumping through his veins
Goring him day and night
As if there's no end to his miserable life
Devouring that very piece of soul
That kept him alive
All he could to make people smile
As he was a clown to the swarm
With a clingy ovoid plunged through his nose
With a grin on his face
Which was audible from a mile
As it was all just a far cry
Natheless it was all a deceit deep inside
To hide what's buried inside his angsty mind
Even though he was a kindlewink
A juvenile who should never be traumatized
Alas! Nightmares ain't surreal in his life
Getting bullied is a diurnal drill of his life
Cause no entity gave a damn
About his gimmick anytime
He was just a symbol of blague
To the trespassers passing by
The bruises and burns on his skin
And those acute whippings
Is just nothing but a part of bargain
That he have to live by.
Nevertheless had one hope in mind
If his demise can draw more than his existence
Even after all he took
And all he had to lose,
That soul is hard to be regrouped
As we can see those hands
Dripped in blood of the one who opposed
With his clothes soaked in bloodstains
Wobbling down those uncanny sins
Which was rolling down in the book of God.
Though it's hard to let go,
The clown which we once knew
Pelting stones like as if he's a goddamn corpse
Then blame him as a psychopath of no hold
Look what we created on the flow
A murderer which we cut loose
Or a greenhorn who turned bizarre
A sinister who turned this world upside down
A JOKER filled with syndromes.