Sometimes a neon light night will do
Expectations loom large
Cheap profundity abound
And mirrors begin to lie
And the ears miss the ring of claps around
Masks on masks on masks
Ease of wit chameleon
And each makes obscures one beneath
Death with reprieve
When the music demands dance
And a scream is hard to find
A carnival of cheap thrills and sounds
Those neon lights will do.
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