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Pantomime
I wear this paint
And these silly clothes
I speak to you
Through my gesturing hands
And my contorted face

But no words will come
No words ever come

Pantomime
For lack of words to speak
(But not of things to say)
I scream
Without ever making a sound

What do you see
When you look into my eyes?
A silly clown for a day
Or the tortured soul inside?

Pantomime
To tell you how I feel
(Even though I'm not sure myself)
I cry
Without ever shedding a tear
I Pantomime