I have a face that has two sides,
they're not the same,
the left and right.
They see the world with different eyes,
different truths and different lies.
Understand its no surprise,
its been this way most all my life.
To understand the things they see,
the books they search,
the words they read.
Sometimes its hard just to believe,
theres two of them in one of me
saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-faced-5/
