Face

Faces

It's what most are judged on

What makes most whole,

In their minds,

     In their soul.

But, what's really in a face?

A template of features 

Sewn together

      Without a care.

Why should that be what makes us whole?

To live without a face,

would get rid of judgment.

     Would get rid of hate.

Without a face

We are seen 

for only what the eyes

        Cannot seen

We are strong

We are worthy

We are beautiful 

       If only we have no face.