Breaking glass,
skin,
and bone
the carnival of rust
is built on trust.

Be a freak,
be real,
be you,
be proud,
the carnival lives within
your skin.

It’s rusted, crusted,
and crumbling within
the freaks are coming
to a city near you.

The carnival of rust always leaves their dust.
We the freaks
know how to live,
24\7 the certain never goes down. 

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7 thoughts on “The Carnival Of Rust

        1. Oh you made me smile. Sometimes I don’t think that I am not any good at writing, I just love writing. 🙂 Though I’ve been told I am good. I think it is my self-esteem. So thank you for the complement it helps. 🙂

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