- Vol. 04
- Chapter 07
Hello and welcome Welcome to this season's attraction Fill up your glass and snack up Because the show will take some time So hang your coat and take a deep breath There is a lot that you have to see.
We have our clowns here They keep smiling through their pain Staring at the world Tears of shades Painted faces, blank expressions Grinning at fate
Here is the dwarf Looking up at you all People bowing their heads when talking Jumping right up after being thrown around And to find a net after every cannon shot
And here we have our acrobats They keep on swinging Synchronized movements avoiding their fall
The juggler juggling fire and blades Knows it's only fatal if it hits
And the bikers in the cage Roaring with rage Know that to halt is to fall To never give in to gravity
And the lion tamer with his whip Lashing out at pretentious danger Resting his life on a rope Zero chance against those paws Wait here, look up—
The tightrope walker knows where to step Growing more cautious with altitude The birds and dogs and elephants here Dance to the tune of one man And the unicyclist Goes on riding one wheel Here we have the man in the cannon Burning his ass to shoot to fame; So now that you have seen it all, Step into the final room The mimes act here Speech-less expressions Conveying what they know Left to the audience to assume. Here we have our best performer Best of all the freaks In this mirror you shall see Wearing his mask and dancing to his ropes For the audience of the world, Only a blurry memory he will be.