Lines On My Face

The lines on my face
is proof of the race
of which I am a victim
but mostly an assailant
my demeanor subtle
but most of the times blatant.
Have always been taught
that a war must be fought
considering everything's fair
if not, someone else will revere
on your despair,
and if, you lose
tie your own noose
for the world to tell you
a few words of sympathy
and dub your fall
as their barbarity.
The lines on my face
is proof of the race
where love without
conditions is a farce
cynicism has impaled
the mind like darts
nobody wants to be a moron
and play the part of a pawn
to be traded for desires
and wake up realizing
you've been wasted by liars
who gave you nothing in
return and disappeared
when it was their turn
The lines on my face
is proof of the race
which has many more traits
that I want to state...