Pagliacci (№ 299913)

Play! Exactly when in my delirium I,
no words and no acts of his don't understand.
And yet I have to play!
Well, you is the man?
No, you clown!
You go and smear the face with flour.
Because people pay to laugh he wants.
And harlequin kidnap Columbine.
Laugh, Clown, and you all laughed!
You're a joke needs to hide her sobs and tears,
and under the ridiculous grimace of pain. Ah!