The Circus Act: Part 2A Poem by (*Fallenarchanglez*) The second part... btw, there is a reference to the game Clue... if you can catch it... A Murder! A Murder! What A Gleeful Day! A Murder! A Murder! What A Joyous Time! Who Was It? Who Did It? With A Candlestick? With A Revolver? Was It Silent? Was It Loud? Was It In A Fit of Rage? Do Tell! Do Tell! A Sick Joy In this turn of events. “A girl more beautiful than Aphrodite, Surely it was out of Jealousy!” “No! It was because of her talent!” “Nay, It was her secret admirer In a Fit of Rage” Who Was It? Who Did It? With A Candlestick? With A Revolver? Was It Silent? Was It Loud? Was It In A Fit of Rage? Do Tell! Do Tell! The Music still plays, The voices Of plastic faces Still Question Every Detail. A Murder! A Murder! What A Gleeful Day! A Murder! A Murder! What A Joyous Time! They seem to not realize A Person Is Gone. They seem not to care She Was Murdered In Cold-Blood. They seem to not understand What Exactly Death Is. The Faces of Plastic Are Happy At the Death Of an Artist? The Eyes of Glass Are Blind Towards Endings. The Ears of Wax Are Deaf To the sound Of Pain, Of Death, Of No Tomorrow. The badges Shall come soon, Come for you, Yet you saw the murder done Before she died. Funny How the innocent pay More Than the Guilty. © 2015 (*Fallenarchanglez*) |
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Added on January 30, 2015 Last Updated on January 30, 2015 Author
(*Fallenarchanglez*)Albany, ORAboutFresh off the swing set with self esteem lower than my motivation to write. I'm now 18, but I'm still Wiccan and anxiety ridden. more..Writing
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