Faceless

Faceless
You don’t exist
Your never there
Faceless
Shameless in the crowd
Blending in perfectly
Just the right volume
To be absorbed

Don’t have a name
To be remembered
Don’t have a feature that sticks out
Everything blunted by the lack of control you hold
Over yourself

Your faceless
Faceless
Shameless
Traceless

Faceless
Faceless
Shameless
Traceless
might repeat more

Your identity is a mystery to me and you lost it a while ago
Your age has been forgotten
Your smile layed in the dust
Your voice a memory that flickered and died
A mountain of photos that went up in flame
To a faceless man stood up in his grave
To tired to look at any kind of fame
No one to know his name
No on to scream out his name
No one to recognise the faceless

Faceless
Faceless
Shameless
Traceless
will be repeated a number of times
Faceless

Poem by Spoon

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