If you aren’t afraid to burn, come and enter my carnival.
Sit down and stay still, don’t you tease the carnivores.
If you like a dash of frights, come and take this final ride,
And if you exit in one piece, you had nothing left to hide.
The house of mirrors will treat you to a bitter coat of truth.
Pickpockets will rob you blind and feed you witches’ brew.
You will beg me stop the chaos, but I will simply ignore it.
Your breath will fade away with the first birds in the morning.
-Jackie
The Daily Writing of Jackie Wright 