arena of concealment
Singer:caliban
the image of the world i live in
born into to fall into oblivion
is one huge arena of illusion and deceit
curtain call and the show starts
commonness and self-laceration
against the unceasing hope of redemption - clowns
are man's prototype my fear of the future increases?. this arena is crowded with clowns
curtain call and the show starts
just one tear releases a violent river