He Watches

He Watches

A juggler's juggle
a single smile
amidst the rocks
a pain-o-phile.

He giggles as
the scars reopen
for the hateful screams
are as elegant Chopin

He dances in daylight
as cackles surround
for every movement
is happiness found

Then, they come
with their smile
Oh, poor juggler
as they smile the while

Surely we are
better then he!
As they giggle
sneering eyes see

The jeers are music
but the compliments knives
for the backhanded comments
from the unhindered lives

But the juggler continues
balance his art
as he did yesterday
as he did from the start

It's only when all
returned to their own
when his face
is truly shown

A sad, haunted look
from the WorldBreaker
From the certain knowledge
of our Creator.