Careless parents
Who left their children behind
In a world full of games and entertainment
Those lost children, now viewed as fake dolls
Owned by the king of circus himself
Those boys and girls with pretty dresses
A bow on their head and shackles in their hands
Who wouldn't notice the pleasure enjoyed by their master?
The one who's obsessed with them
I could save them, but I won't
Because once they are in that state
There's no coming back
One of the reasons why we must "catch them while they are young"
A phrase that highlights a blessing and a curse
Oh circus man! What pleasure do you find in this type of torture?
Those children are not tools for you to use
What Joy do you find?
When their eyes are replaced with that of a doll's
What entertainment is it?
When they are made to walk on a string
Balancing with all their might
Those fake puppets
Dancing on your finger tips
You even give them fake wings, a part of their appearance
But it will never help them to actually fly
In the same way ,oh circus man!
Their fake features, doesn't really make them original dolls
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The dark side of show business
PoetryBehind every smile lies darkness, And behind every laughter lies madness... but what lies behind this circus performance? A dark history with messed up romantic chemistry, And tears hidden at every mystery ⋆A dark collection of poems based on the d...
