Gutter Ballet

Another sleepless nightA concrete paradiseSirens screaming in the heatNeon cuts the eyeAs the jester sighsAt the world beneath his feetIt¹s a gutter balletJust a menagerieStill the orchestra playsOn a dark and lonely nightTo a distant fading lightBalanced on their knivesLittle parts of livesSuch a strange realityKill the unicornJust to have its hornSoon he¹s just a fantasyIt¹s a gutter balletJust a menagerieStill the orchestra playsOn a dark and lonely nightTo a distant fading lightThe jester takes his bowsSlips into the crowdAs the actors fade awayAnother death to mournAnother child is bornAnother chapter in the playIt¹s a gutter balletJust a menagerieStill the orchestra playsOn a dark and lonely nightTo a distant fading light

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