they call me the invisible man
because nobody can see me
so if you could understand
why i feel rejected
i walk around the streets today
but nobody seems to notice
i don't think that i complain
when i feel a little hopeless
if you could open your eyes
and look inside, you'd see the fear
if you could take your time
to travel my mind you'd know the feel
to be the invisible man
they call me the invisible man
because nobody can hear me
speaking a language you can't understand
no matter how i speak it
you gotta beware this kind of man
cause what he says will hurt you
he'll write it down with his bare hands
and you won't know what to do
if you could see i see
maybe you'd believe my song
if you could know what i know
maybe i'll show you you're wrong
i'm the invisible man
you won't see, you won't hear
you won't know how to heal
you can run, you can hide
but you won't stay alive
from the invisible man
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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