Faces, with NO Names…

They are all, plastered, across the walls, those faces, the faces,, with NO names, so, W-H-O are they??? And, what are they, in relations to me?

Faces, with NO names, that, is what you’re bound, to become, because you’d NEVER even, paid ANY attention to anybody ELSE but Y-O-U-R-S-E-L-F, and now that you’re about to CROAK, who, do you think, will RUSH to your sides, to hold your hand, to comfort you? Nobody, that’s W-H-O!!! Because you are JUST, a little NOBODY, that never meant anything, to NOBODY else, ‘cuz all you’d ever cared about was, yourself!

not my photograph…

Faces, with NO names, they were, the ones we could’ve saved, had we cared enough, but we’d not, cared, not even, the LEAST bit at all! And now, ALL those faces, with NO names will come back to haunt us, each, and every night, keeping us awake, in our separate nightmares, because we COULD’VE done SOMETHING, to help those faces, without the names, but we never cared enough at all………

Faces, with NO names, they’re now, haunting you, and, they will all, keep on haunting you, until, the end of your days, and, that, is the consequences of you, not caring enough about those you come in contact with from day to day.

not my work of art still…