The Rebel Circus

Circus of reward center
Where chains are built
Where palisades are built
Until we realize
We are lost in
A Maze
Lost between the start and the end
Twisted labyrinth
Making numb the brain
Leave you thinking
Up is down and right is wrong
Feed your focus
Starve your distractions
Like a glass with sharp ends
And yet lethal if it cuts
Leaving your precious pearls
Unwanted to anyone
As you glitter with your sharp ends
Where is the start and where is the end
Crumpled paper thrown away
Until deliberation of the pen
Leads you from the start to the end
Breaking the build dikes
To open the flood gates of freedom
And reach the port
Where anchor is dropped
In the rocks of our Redeemer
The Pen scapegoat