Jaxy411

Clockwork Dandy, when you laugh, I feel like children tremble with fear and their mothers are hiding them in brush lockers, for only they don't meet you Crying is pouring out a wild wave that drowns the innocents and throw the bad on their knees You know how to make the world love you and hate you at the same time Sometimes you smile wryly, looking at the ugliness that surrounds you and then want to change everything, but you can't do anything Only your laughter, from which the shivers go through the backs, can change something Laugh, Clockwork Dandy, as loud as you can In your small house near the Fleet Street, where modes of eternity work