Faceless creatures surround me
Can’t see nothing but my own distress
for time is not relevant in my world
and for all those who hope for beautiful days
WAKE UP!
No time will this be
Seeing everything in this world
closing myself off each time,
this vision builds up inside of me
Faceless creatures you all are
forcing your opinions down my throat
till the point I choke
choke on all your meaningless garbage
Pull away I must
to find my own face among the faceless
for that’s the person who will save me
the one who sees it all like I do
The face amongst the faceless
not to hold me indifferently
Faceless creatures surround me
GO AWAY!!
But is this what makes me
do I not feed upon their enthusiasm for bullshit?
Do I not linger in their presence?
Yes I do
for they make me feel somewhat whole
Maybe not whole , but alive
My unrequited dream
My myth I believe in
and that’s all I got
Maybe it’s the fact that I know my face will appear
My other half to denote all that’s wrong with me
Faceless creatures surround me
Waiting for the one who is apparently different!