The Face Of Sadness

I am a man of many faces,
   each with its own voice.
I am a man with no past,
   yet a closet of memories.
I am a man full of empty tears,
   all from a life of sadness.

My eyes tell the storiesof my life,
   each one as sombre as the last.
My eyes have never changed,
   with each new face, my eyes remain.
My eyes show nothing but an empty heart,
   Drained of life from a life of sadness.

A childhood forgotten,
   lost in the sands of time.
A childhood supressed,
   times of great pain.
A childhood forgotten,
   all though a life of sadness.

Dreams are my escape,
   my only place of freedom.
Dreams hold the keys to my past,
   All of which is burried deep.
Dreams are the only thing keeping me here,
   a never ending tale of sorrow.

locked away within my mind,
   the relentless assult of Iggy.
Locked away behind walls of steel,
   which slowly erode.
locked away safe from life,
   a life of great misery.

I have the face of sorrow,
   can you not see my broken smile?
I have the face of hardships,
   can you not see the scars?
I have the face of great pain,
   Just look into the eyes of sadness.

My body aches from head to toe,
   a life of abuse.
My body is falling apart,
   my physical form rots.
My body rests within the ground,
   a life of sadness till the day i die.