A round accepting face

No simple soul grew up in this body
My inspiration is a round face that accepts things at face value
No easy going  mood flowed through here
A pile of emotions knocks around like oars in a lost canoe

My face is not round
I don´t have any Faith
Thank god for that
Cause where I´ve put it it went

I´m not a member of the mass
common opinions make me splutter
Humble natured herd bred queue formers
Predictable gullible happy go Lucky lovers

Why is my brain another shape?
The simple pleasures don´t come at all
Why is my heart another shape?
Sometimes I wish I couldn´t feel at all