The Horn

I accomplished the dream I had since I was born

To become a world renowned clown

But while reminiscing, I became torn

As my smile quickly turned into a frown


I was going through my old chest

And then what happened was horrific, I can attest

I saw the horn that I used when I performed for the first time

That I only got because I murdered my predecessor, Marty the Mime

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