Clowns in Shadow

Silhouettes of no regret, dancing shadows on the chess set In a world that simply can't connect Jesters laugh, take off their masks, under their tears they bask In this life where purpose is unchecked Mirrors reflecting selves, yet identity is still suspect Facing the existential threat, drowning in regret Reality, just a concept, on a stage where no one's perfect Leaving dreams unmet, oh silhouette of no regret. {end}