Laughing Spree

Sometimes, it would just all came out...
like there's no signal or something...
the side of your lips would just go upwards,
until it reaches your ears.


Your mouth would slowly opens,
and then you just have to clutch your stomach,
and after a while, tears would come out,
and like life has just pass you by.

Heart race, heart beats.
and until your temples would burst,
no questions asked, just a clear statement,
that after the laughter, sadness would come through.

Your eyes, crescent shaped,
but overwhelmed with fear,
that somebody would not find out,
that there's something in you, something deep within.

Laughter is a fantasy, snatching you out from reality,
and slowly will eat your soul out, a very good gluttony,
your heart will rise, until you can reach no more,
and then someday you just know, you just stop, find it's a bore.

The perfect price for such a dream,
a pure bliss, detachment from everything,
that the world has been pounding on you,
and for a sec your brain wouldn't do.

And once again, come to this laughing spree,
yeah, yeah, it's just free,
sometimes, you just have to explode,
like a bomb, do something that bold.