Lost in a pit of gloom
No shadow no identity no name to call
Body gone like the empty tomb
Mind empty and body clear
No feeling of touch by hand
Anger brews and down streams a tear
I am an Invisible Man.
I relish light it makes me real
To shine and pass on through my skin
I love my transparency because it does reveal
That I might be visible again.
But maybe it's them who are blind
And not the fault of my invisibility
If they only opened their eyes and mind they would find
My amiability
This will never happen Ill have to stand
Being the Invisible Man
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