Faces, faces everywhere,
some of them are such a scare.
People walking down the street,
each to a different rhythmic beat.
Each of them are different,
none of them the same.
The story behind some of them,
is such an awful shame.
Some of them are happy,
and some of them are sad.
Some of there lives have been good,
while others have been bad.
They hide behind there faces,
things we'll never see.
Secrets in their soul,
that may never let them be.