Friendly Face

By Matt Freire

Choose be chosen you chose here this day
Alone shall I be it’s better that way

Blanket covers the sun
Leaves drip night comes
Over power under rate
Life in growth destructive state
Dead end stance from our birth
Breathe out life to the earth
Peace of grass in the hand
Open season famished land
To oppression in our minds
From our thoughts we are blind
To depression we give in
We sit still as we spin

To live like this
To be fall out
Be gone come forth
My time is out

People falling people crawling
Living dieing flat out sprawling
Heat our minds brain enthralling
Done to do our mind less brawling

I don’t want to
Be alone

Look to the mirror
You’ve got a friend near