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| Faceless, Tasteless, and Undeterred by � chibilunacat I am surrounded by abominable snowmen- Who sweep me up with the snow of their lies, They are faceless, tasteless, and undeterred, And loudly I hear their cries. Solemnly I understand it all, That this is just their way- They are faceless for they wear many masks, A new one for everyday. Childishly they play their games, Of who is more to blame, They are tasteless in their tactics- And they are all the same. Foolishly I just let go- And let it all slip past- They are undeterred, and quite unstoppable, And I know this now, at last. What is their purpose in this world- Where the truth is but a lie, They are faceless, tasteless, and undeterred, And even they can't know why. Terra Mae 4/13/2002 |