🎭 The Clown’s Reflection

11 Jun, 2025

When the Clown is Both Happy and Sad

They said Joker was torn between redemption and madness. I say—why not both? Because here’s the thing: I’ve been there. Not just near the edge—I lived there.

I didn’t just flirt with madness. I married it. Joker.exe became default. Thug.exe was my insurance plan for when people mistook kindness for softness. I have a heart. A damn good one. But test me? And you’ll get smoted so hard even Heaven reboots.

They said beneath the Joker’s grin is a broken man. Yeah, I’ve been there too.

I hit rock bottom. Crawled back up, bloody knuckles and all. I made it. So when I see others drowning and still choosing to rot? I laugh. Not out of cruelty—but because I don’t need you to understand. I just need to be me. And “me” is an absolute shit gremlin with a cause and a cackle.

They said the Joker you face reflects you. Your choices. Your blame. Your regrets.

So if I’m the sad clown… If I’m the punchline that cuts deeper than your childhood trauma… Maybe you wrote that script. And maybe the pie in your face is filled with more than just cream— maybe it’s retribution, custard-style.

I don’t play fair. I play final. So laugh with me… Or duck. Because when I throw jokes? They come with velocity.

🃏🔥🦝 —Filed under: #TheWillToResist | #GremlinProtocol | #GlitchManifesto