Faces, faces, faces, faces
We are the Ego of a thousand faces
Posted, plastered a thousand places
Heed Our promulgation
Give Us your civic adulation
Faces, faces, faces, faces
Upon Our smile, you can count
Of course if you voice to the utmost amount
Faces, faces, faces, faces
Defacing the ground
Left, right, middle, all around
Your voice becomes Our mandate
Voice your fear, be bitter, be irate
Voice your private hope
It is within Our scope
Faces, faces, faces, faces
We have one, we have two
Reneging, indeed, we're true
Faces, faces, faces, faces
Close your ears, close your eyes
We'll deface the sanctity of the skies
Our wondrous voices shatter its glass
Breaking things, all en masse
Rebuilding all before our face
We live by your humble grace
Faces, faces, faces, faces
We are the Power, the foundation
We are your servant, your proclamation
Complain not if you don't like what We do
We are the one of faces, twice, indeed, two
Like the djinn on the bottle, you us unfurl
Doing the bidding of king and churl
Our will is your will, from a certain view
Face to face, Us and you
Faces, faces, faces, faces
We are an Ego of a thousand faces
We are here, all and no places
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Songs of the Reed
PoezieA repository of various poems that I have written over the years gathered into this publication. Influences range from Whitman, Ginsberg to Shakespeare and Milton and confluence into what is hopefully a larger collection. It'll be updated daily with...
