Faceless Poem by Stefanie Fontker

No eyes to be seen
I only see skin
Disturbingly smooth
What man is a man
Without a face?
There is no magic
To be discovered
Witches are not
So cruel and vicious
They are the ones
With the most pity
For sale at their
Small little shops
One may blame it
On the world's
Scientists, they are
In fact more than
Capable of performing
Such a circus act
But are they so
Incredibly stupid?
I fear this poor man
Himself, may have
Gotten a hold of
Some terrible, sharp
Butcher knife
And decided on
Mutilation as the day's
First activity