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So laugh, little darling, laugh at me loud,
I’m the fool in the hat, bowing proud.
But behind my eyes, a funeral parade—
Roses and razors in pink masquerade.
Smile wide, it’s part of the show,
While nobody asks what I’d rather not know.
The tear in the paint is a part of the style,
So I cry, with a beautifully painted smile.
A menacing clown with wild hair and intense makeup stares at the viewer. His face is painted white, with red accents, and he wears a colorful outfit adorned with an ruffled collar, set against dim lights.