would you like to see a hidden part of me?
would you like to look beyond my eyes?
do you think that I could be
just a part of all that dies before it's time?
A clown leaves the stage in awe of his existence
that someone can be like that at all
but
this face my friends is just a paint-on smile before
my inevitable fall
but still till then I'll smile, I'll dance till death
with hopeless heart's persistence
you won't break me, I'll break myself before you do
these are the tales of the lifeless clown
part one has just begun
part two will never come
because in real life, there is no rerun
it's just
over...
*I'd rather be dead than cool*
Kurt Cobain