a different face, yet the same as all the others
There she stood, no smiles, nor frowns-
A different face,
yet, the same as the millions of others
One of neither despair nor joy
-And yet there she was, unsure of how to alter-
so she commenced walking, in the direction of all the others
-no smiles, nor frowns
-a different face, with a million question marks
A different face,
yet, the same as the millions of others
One of neither despair nor joy
-And yet there she was, unsure of how to alter-
so she commenced walking, in the direction of all the others
-no smiles, nor frowns
-a different face, with a million question marks