FOTUS Circus: Step right up, My Dearest Souls

[Intro]
Step right up, my dearest souls…
To a show where truth takes its toll…
Where jesters rule and saints are banned…
And puppets dance at greed’s command…

[Verse 1]
Welcome, you fools, you fortune’s freaks,
To a circus where the mind grows weak,
Where madness grins in velvet seats,
And fools are crowned as kings who cheat.

[Verse 2]
The felon reigns, the blind applaud,
The beast is loose, unleash the fraud!
A gilded throne of smoke and lies,
Where conscience fades and justice dies.

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, the peacocks breed, the jackals feed,
The clueless cheer while foxes lead,
Truth’s a mask, a grand charade,
Dressed in silk but bound in chains…

[Chorus]
 Step right up, step right in,
 Where the loudest always win,
Buy your dreams, buy your fate,
Truth is cheap and love’s too late.

[Verse 3]
Mocking truth with painted grins,
Selling trust in whiskey tins,
Blessed be the ones who steal,
Their greed disguised as civic zeal.

[Verse 4]
A promise made—a promise broken,
A liar crowned, the truth unspoken,
The banner waves, the trumpets call,
A paper throne awaits the fall.

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, the peacocks breed, the jackals feed,
The clueless cheer while foxes lead,
The dice are rigged, the cards are stacked,
And fair is just a fiction act…

[Chorus]
Step right up, step right in,
Where the loudest always win,
Buy your dreams, buy your fate,
Truth is cheap and love’s too late.

[Outro]
So place your bets, my dearest friends…
The circus never truly ends…
And when the show begins anew…
Perhaps the joke’s on me and you…