Come One, Come All to Vanity Fair!
Have a drink!
Have a laugh!
Get a lay!
Freeze your emotions!
Forget your pain!
Beneath our smiles are lusty sores.
Behind our laughs are cackles.
In our handshakes are handcuffs.
In our light heads are murderous thoughts
bent on you, Faithful, Christian.
In denial, there is peace.
Exhausted, isolated, broken, painful, peace.
There is power in our powerlessness here.
Come One, Come All to Vanity Fair!
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