You may ask, "what is all over my face?"
Well that is simple my child
It is you
For my face is no regular visage
Tis the world reflected upon a single person
And this person is far from perfect
I feel the souls of everyone in me,
pleading to be released
"NAY FOOLS" i say
"you must endure the pain that is life"
And so they do
day by day
And i too feel the harshness
and pain
For what makes us human
but the ability too feel?
Over time, our wounds shall heal
So gather hands
and let's be friends
Join the world
under the power of one man
That man shall be me
for i am fit for the task
so bow down to your leader
and make me a sandwich
- JoinedAugust 19, 2012
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