Nameless Face

You're just pointing fingers at someone to blame.
Someone to convict, a prisoner in a cage.
So they are pointed at me, the face with no name.
The face that shows all of its pain.
The face who is hated for speaking the truth.
The face with age no resemblence of youth.
Wisdom far beyond its seventeen years.
The one who can't run or hide from its fears.
The face who only wants peace in this Hell.
The one who shakes when you start to yell.
You point your finger at it,
The face that is already broken to the core.
There will be a time when the face you accuse,
Will not take these accusations anymore.