Head Feed

add a forehead, into the wall
it's your face, and this is your fall

this is the crash, and smash right in space,
there goes your mind,
not to mention your face

lets minus few beauty, not lot like a king,
you tried to use make up, but
cover up wasn't working

for all of your life, you have been facing
terms that you can't come to deal with

this is the crash, and smash right in space,
there goes your mind,
not to mention your face

for all of this life you have been falling
and featured between particle of solid

add a forehead, into the wall
it's your face, and this is your fall

part of you worries your head too much,
and then other worry partins the bruises; 'they'll hurt if I touch'

add a forehead, into the wall
it's your face, and this is your fall

this is the crash, and smash right in space,
there goes your mind,
not to mention your face