As yet untitled poem (something about sadness and clowns)

I’m a killjoy, a humbug

A sourpuss, a downer

I’m a jester, a joker

A goofball, or a clown

I’ll raise a smile

In any room

Then in no time

I’ll bring you down

I’ll make you laugh

Make you cry

Never fail to bring

Tears to your eyes

Sometimes I’m loud

Sometimes subdued

The life of the party

Or the killer of moods

I am the poison

Or the medicine

It all depends

On the mood I’m in

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