Land of Better Than

Exhaustion set into bones

Frowns a permanant fixture on faces

Eyes harden into pointed glares

Noses twitch in disgust

Bodies turn away, away, away

Joy has fled

Smiles slipping away into the unknown

Bright eyes darken

Crinkled noses lift up

Welcome to the Land of Better Than

Better than resting

Or grinning

God forbid a kind look is spared

Than contorted faces

Better than everything, one, around them