Face
I’m screaming for help from a mouth with no voice We want to escape, yet have no choice This world seems so bitter to my eyes which are blind People around all hate it but they don’t seem to mind My ears hurt from their screaming that I don’t at all hear The senses are good but they don’t smell my fear I look around, naïve, thinking people are starting to care But then I soon realize I’m another face That’s not there. Written November 25th, 2001 © on Nov 24 2001 04:38 PM PST 0 • 9
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"I’m screaming for help from a mouth with no voice..."