IN THIS FACE


 There's a different look, a ghost like Image,



 A man screaming out a song with all he's got.



 He strikes such a pose this one called the boss,



 A hunger for the music, a hunger to speak his words.



 He tells of what's living inside his being,



 Sometimes that which haunts his thoughts and memories.



 In this face, a story is constantly being told,



 About his struggles in life and that of a man.



 Happy or sad, no surrender lives within him,



 He lives his life, music lives in him.


            Keith Garrett