"Evil Clown"Some days are really hard
And it feels so very stupid as
There are so many people
Who have it much harder
So I have no right or desire to complainBut still it dribbles out,
Like a kitty fountain
That's full up.I'm so tired of being tired.
And using this format for saying so.I slip it in, I've noticed.
Here and there, under the rugs and
Twirled in my hair on occasion
Pretending to say other things.But it's really not all the time
I just see it so.
When I do.I'm tired.
Boooorrriingggg
And that's the one thing I've always said
I wouldn't do -
No one can be bored
If they're simply alive.But I'm concerned about boring others
In this public format,
Yet I'm doing it.Start again.
Start again
Start from the start,
I suppose.