Author's Notes: Guess who's back!! WOOT!! Well.for now anyways O_o;; I know
this'll prolly sound reeeall familiar, but thas because I took and old poem
and spruced it up a bit *^_^* So yeah.enjoy

China Faces

Silhouettes of cords,
Mask crimson trails
On fragile china hands;
Just another face,
Amongst a million others
All searching for one's self,
Within this cold conformity;
A tarnished cage,
With a dying world,
Where the birds scream with fluid voices;
As one by one,
China faces march away.