The firey breath glints off of the steel sword.

The bearded lady sings a haunting song.

This is the place where not a soul is bored.

The clowns dance and laughs so long.

The sun is sinking low again.

The laughs disappear and sharp teeth come to play.

Now it's time to hide again.

I'm being hunted tonight like every night, they will slay.

What happened to my childhood home?

I used to live in the circus.

I used to think he was handsome.

But I've started to focus.

"This is where you belong," they tell me.

I take a step closer, straight into into loving arms.

Suddenly it's dark and now I can't see.

But at least I'm home, I can ignore the alarms.

"The soul is a beautiful sight, but it can be deadly too."

Have you ever found a song that's just so beautiful where you lay down, close your eyes, and just drink in the song in a trance-like state, feeling like your heart is going to burst because you love that song so much? Just because it's so beautiful that it takes you to your own little world of emotion and beauty?

It's like, in that moment, the only thing that matters is that song. Nothing else. Everything else falls away and you're left with raw emotion, whether good or bad, and those are the moments you can see deep within yourself.

It's really a wonderful feeling. Truly wonderful. But you have to be careful, because too much beauty can drive a person mad. Music is sharp, like a blade. You can watch the sun reflect off of it, creating majestic light. But if you get too close it can cut.

Music is like water. It's silky and smooth and it's great to let the waves roll over your skin softly. But don't go too deep because the tide will take you out.

That feeling is true passion. It can make you or break you. It just depends on how you handle it. Are you in control?

"The soul is a beautiful sight, but it can be deadly too."