Circus
(poems go here) They like to showcase me, like I'm in the circus
Exposing me to world, as they open the curtains
Is life worth it, if this is going to be my purpose
I'm sitting around as the bearded lady crying
Because so many of her friends living out their dreams of flying
She never wanted this life, but this what happens when you leave.....
Your life on auto-pilot
Main Event for today's act
We got an Elephant doing jumping jacks
After the show they feed him scraps
Who driven my life here
This is looking like a nightmare
I wake up everyday I see what I fear
Somebody has taken control of my life
I never had an say, If I did I would had to think twice
Now I know my life is more valuable than a price
Lock me in my cage, so I can be alone
It's my new place that I can call home
They call upon my name, but what will happen when I'm gone.
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