The Joker, Fearer, Dancer, and Killer

 

Laughs and games, jokes some lame

But with smiles and friends it all feels right

Just living in the present

We're all living in the moment

 

But who am I really?

Am I always the joker?

Am I always the fool?

I can't tell what's true.

 

Sitting all alone, all alone

Seeing nothing but thinking of all

Staring, staring, scared and cowering

Afraid of myself, my past and future

 

But who am I really?

Am I always alone?

Does no one else share these fears?

I can't tell what's happening.

 

It's another world I dance in,

One I'm relaxed in, happy but lost, 

Confused but careless, afraid of nothing

Invincible and on top of it all

 

But who am I really?

Am I always in this world?

Can I dance forever?

I can't tell what's real.

 

Clenching my fists, gritting my teeth

The blood flows, the anger builds

What should I do, who should I kill

The rage is too much, the anger takes over

 

But who am I really?

Am I always the killer,

Blinded by rage?

I can't tell how I feel.

 

What's stopping me

From complete insanity

Who should I follow

What should I follow

Laughing, all alone, high, with rage

I am the Joker, Fearer, Dancer, and Killer

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