A pathetic man, he was, really.

Stood upon stage, he made a fool of himself- Making others laugh and filling their oh-so sadistic nature with his performances.

He cannot help but wonder if this performance was simply an act, or an outburst of repressed emotions after years of idly submitting to others.

Yet, his gaze flickered amongst the crowd, wishful.

Naught but a dream.

After his performance, he heard his tent open- Expecting a performer from stage.

"Ah-" He cut himself off.