The joke is on meThe laughter is at me
The taunt is for me
The mocking is my clock
I am the pug parade
I hide behind my jeer
Your laughter is my mask
Your silence is my knife
Come by my sad parade
Come and see,
the man behind the disguise
Help me come to realize
That my broken laughter is still apiece tonight.
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