Steel faced guy

King of words, all unspoken,
Alone in the shadows you hide,
Rasping trees with metal leaves,
Stealing off the sky,

Your head is cold in the cold,
And your tears don’t cry,
Your body wears a tinge,
Unseen, stoned of the steel faced guy,

No rain, but on you, it does,
Washing your head of all the pains,
All the lingering thoughts crumble you down,
But you are on your feet again,

Your mind is shallow, and your thoughts are deep,
Your heart is black, and your face lack expression,
Gloomy lustre is all you reflect,
And your eyes, like smoking barrels of gun

You watch the sky, for a filtered look,
And on your face a smile passes by,
You turn again to the ground and walk,
And the story continues of the steel faced guy…