insanity06.01.90
insanity's bed of scattered roses so appealing to the jesters of this life to play the all time, ultimate joke and be colour-fully crazy ~~the questing, sadistic minds of the audience ~~would approve to touch mindless fame with the perfect jest the absolute, unmitigated performance insanity see how it tickles the mind with images of utter demented laughter how it soothes the heart of the fool and loser how it tempts all who have made love to anguish oh, intangible mindlessness hear you now my call and whisper back so sweetly with promises of regalling the audience that scorns the audience that mocks with contemptuous jeers of blinding the world with the last performance'so, call me a fool, and let me count my mistakes alone.'insanity, dear insanity come now to me to end my stint as house clown inane plays put on for the faceless masses fatuous and self-content ~~the tunnel vision of the jester leads him ~~to greater falls © 1998, Tara Tambollio |
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