Worn out faces (inspiration from “Mad World” by Gary Jules)

Worn out faces, walking aimlessly through the spaces.

Nothing to push or drive, flying in circles around the hive.

Faces are empty and hallow, nothing to make them want tomorrow.

They’ve been forced through way too much;they just can’t take it, they’ve had enough.

Tired of losing all life’s races, they say goodbye to fellow worn out faces.

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