Sitting behind a cage, a heart beats second by second. Lights flashed, spectators laughed, and the crack of a whip sounded. We are not borning and knowing that we are puppets, but without realizing it, strings hang from our limbs. Many of us are here to judge and be judged, we believe that falling ends our purpose in life but... What becomes a clown without grace? In human.
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Sitting behind a cage, a heart beats second by second. Lights flashed, spectators laughed, and the crack of a whip sounded. We are not borning and knowing that we are puppets, but without realizing it, strings hang from our limbs. Many of us are here to judge and be judged, we believe that falling ends our purpose in life but... What becomes a clown without grace? In human.