Today, I saw faces on the walls
Long noses and piercing eyes.
I cried along with the tears of another.
There were no sounds to call my own
Like a silent movie without a plot
They moved like people.
Fickle and foul beings fumbling through life
These silent stares bore holes into my soul.
Blank faces lacking vigor and compromise.
Today, I saw faces on the wall.
Tomorrow, they will greet me once more.