We all see change around us,

The world, the sky all change.

I do not,

My face never changes.

I am forever preserved from the world of change.

Encased behind glass,

Sealed and protected from the mass.

Not moving, not shifting,

I stand against the wall,

Above the floor,

Afraid to fall.

It is such a bore,

To never change,

To look at change and not see the change;

Just because I am shielded in bullet-proof glass.