Shush! I'm Not Mad, You Are!

I used to live in a teacup,
But then the lid was lifted.
I smiled and climbed back up,
With freedom I was graciously gifted.

I spent the rest of my days,
strolling through the town.
Creating mischief in every way,
they called me an evil clown.

They thought that I was evil,
and they made me an outcast.
Treated me like the medieval,
like those times back in the past.

I eventually got tired,
and I strangled all the women
that from afar I admired.
Not anymore, for they're not living.

They said I'd gone mad,
but of course I didn't listen.
I know that if I had,
their futures would they be missing.

"You've gone insane!" they lied,
and "No, you are!" I cried.
"You're mad, I tell you, mad!"
"No, stop lying; it's sad."

I did whatever I could
to deny what I had become.
But to this day─achoo!
I remember I had fun.

And now I'm sick. . .
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Enjoy. c; <3