Clown

A smile I paint upon my face, to hide my pain, and bring joy, into your place.

As a clown I dance and sing, creating a world, of unordinary things. 

There to set up top, and still to close it down again. 

On the road, another town, another show, for this clown.

I paint a smile upon my face, nobody knows, I'm about to break, but I'll smile for another day.

For happy memories, I gotta make.

In time we see, what we don't know, as a clown, I lose my soul.

Just like the star, I must continue my show.

It might feel wrong, but it must go on.