Salivating angst on a clowns dead smile,
Laughing and tearing out his eyes,
If seeing is believing no sane man would keep their eyes.
For who would really want to see ones eyes torn from their socket?
Squeezing, rubbing rolling eyes in the palm as if they were some ancient tool to relieve stress.
Perhaps some good could come from having these eyes.
The mental imagery running through my mind while reading this was slightly disturbing. I'm not sure if that's a product of the words,of my own brain, or a combination of both, but I really like this one.
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