Sunday, 16 June 2013

Facet

The face that hid its mask
Changing each day for you
Oiled and well painted
The face that changes as you do
No trust on the painting that so often adorns your wall
The face that preys on all
The face that consumes you
You don't know where it goes
You don't know where it ends
Swirling all your thoughts
Its a prisoner of your face

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