Faces
I see there judgement
I see there anger
I am how I am
I thrive off the danger
To go where others wont
To stand strong a nomad a stranger
I do what I want
Still toe the line never linger
Is that why your face says what your mouth can not?
I have no to time for fantasies of a low minded of a low minded thinker
I embrace your hate fear and doubt in my decisions
While noticing the split in your own crowd silent division
Right or wrong isn't the factor
Just fleeting moments in wind of happiness with no master
So I see your face as it bends at my laughter
You have no control over whether I achieve greatness or disaster
Only mine in a ripple of reflection carried in the water of time to quick to capture
So carry on faces carry on it doesn't hurt my pride nor my stature
Copyright © James Hackett Jr | Year Posted 2016
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