Circus Tent

In circles we waltz, entirely gone
Needles for stilts from dusk til dawn
Come join us to watch, for the show's just begun
Please gather your treats, for here we have fun

A carousel muffles tunes from a drowned dream
Down from where one musters no screams
Slowly they surface, tired goats and the sheep
Weary legs bog through and through in their sleep
With shiny bulb noses persistently trudge
In circles consistently stirring the fudge
With sulky еyes darkened, puddlеd and draining
From sockets of pain and constant raining

In circles, eyes spiraling
In circles, head spinning
In circles , eyes spiraling
In circles, head spinning

You see they vanish deep into the dark
Marshland of sweet death so they may embark
On treks-a-voyage, exquisite, divine
But twisted in bliss from a mesmerizing chime
But stay below? No, they pace themselves slow
So they may arrive to the surface a-glow
Their world was revived with a comforting song
Of horns playing tunes as if nothing went wrong

In circles, eyes spiraling
In circles, head spinning
In circles , eyes spiraling
In circles, head spinning

You see, their limbs grew weary
To tolerate another show
They no longer will stand the pain
Fouled with lies they hardly stood
Setting themselves free for good