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Tell me, jokester, are you are proud

Of the shame you flaunt so loud?

Your lips may show the coolest smile

But I know if we just wait awhile

The shark-tooth grin will turn in fear

At all those eyes that taunt and jeer

Tell me, jokester, is it fun

To lose all your breath in one run?

Behind that confident stride of yours

Lies a thousand secrets through closed doors

Every sarcastic little word you speak

Bounces back in the form of "freak"

Tell me, jokester, how it goes

To live a life that no one knows?

All eyes on you-you love the crowd

I'm telling you to take a bow

The audience will tell you when you're done

And in the end, the show goes on