What ya think?

Please come in and have a seat this isn't the first time I've seen you here. Don't mind the noise or chaos it's pretty constant. It's sad to say but you start to count on the noise as a part of your everyday life. The chaos depends on the day or the remembered events. What are you searching for when you are here? Memories? Sanity? I'm sorry to say but this place is dark and never makes much sense.

Exhaustion is going to get the best of me while I'm trying to hold on to what youth I still have. This circus gets a little scary sometimes like wasn't I here already? Our circuses may have different acts but they all come from the same place. Circuses are created by problems left unresolved with people you hold dear and they are made out of fearful and angry thought.

I see you in the same kind of seat just in a different row. Take your time navigating through the place you don't want to open the wrong doors. Hidden behind the doors are bits of memory and sanity that will lead you deeper down the paths of each. Be careful as you go. The steaks get higher and higher with each bit you find. Leading most men to ruin.