Faces known far and near, some offering despair, lost for words and sometime even air.
They choose to try compare, yet shed the ugly of mourn, hope ridden as nothing is there.
Do you dare, try to test me and my words that I have written here, do you not understand the meaning, is it really that unclear?
Look as a mare, thinking they are a sight to see, making notions to hurt others, but people just look and stare.
You think your something, maybe you should look in the mirror, take a glimpse at your face of despair.
Try to get the best of us, but believe me, your not going to get anywhere.