My face is a collage

My face is a collage of my experience

My dreams are seen within my eyes

Look deep and you’ll realize

I am more than what I seem

I am habituated from the supreme

My face tells many stories

Some are sweet and some are gory

I have lived and I’ve seen death

I have seen a man’s last breath

I’ve seen happiness grow within

A womb full of life basking

And with those memories I free myself

From the pain that grows everlasting

My face is a collage of my experience

I find it all entrancing

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