your own planet

the poetry of dr zen

Friday, February 16, 1996

False face

cold heart
ulgy eyes
false face
to hide behind

So long you were a word
or a photograph
You once were a joke
someone laughed

old heart
Deep as a mine
worked out
running through time

It wont go away
It wont change
It wont move
It stays the same

You could laugh it off
Put it from your mind
a new false face
to hide behind.

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