Face Pollution

I can count it on my fingers
I have all my reasons not to feel
I’m numb as rigor mortis
Scared by monkey faces
Drowned in shark fins
But I don’t feel like feeling
I don’t feel like feeling
I don’t feel like feeling
Feeling like you
Now I’m in the mirror
Now it’s getting clear
I fear that I’m in you
Now I’m into plastics
Now I’ve made a mask
It looks like fish heads
Wooh!
Face Pollution