The Invisible Man

It matters not
I bid goodbye
Weather I breathe
Or weather I die

Surrounding pain
Conquers true
A short blade
Pierced right through

Wander aimless
Embraced by fate
No home, no love
Just pain, just hate

And still I beg
And plead and cry!
On deaf ears
My request does lie

I go unheard
I go unseen
Am I man, am I myth
Or just a dream........


RavenWolf
~2001~



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