See the faces?
Do you see what I see?
The people are mannequins looking at me.
Plastic and simply empty
They dress themselves in tattered vanity.
Walk you plastic beings
Blend in your well worn skin.
You are empty shells in a halloween costume.
What's the disguise today?
What role will you play?
But no, maybe I'm wrong.
If people are nothing but plastic for clothes to hang on,
That would make me...
