Invisible
Have you ever wanted to be invisible
Unseen and unheard,
Many think it would be great fun
Messing around with no consequence.
Did you ever think beyond that,
Imagine your going out
And you’re putting on makeup;
Turning to your mom
You ask how you look
Honey why does it matter she says
No one can see you anyways;
Unseen, unheard, invisible.
But there’s no way that could happen
You can’t just suddenly disappear,
Yet when you’re standing in a crowded room
And no one comes to say hi
Or even give you a smile.
It’s like you’re standing there invisible
You may actually be there,
But no one cares
To them you are invisible
Unseen and unheard.
They don’t care if you get hurt
They’ll cut you and push you down,
Because no one can see a pool
Of invisible blood.
They don’t care who you are
Or who you strive to be,
To them you’re invisible
And that’s all they need.
To pick on a pray that no one can see
To rip and tear them apart,
With no care in the world.
Maybe it’s best I stay this way
Invisible to all
And silent in a crowd.
Besides who would
Listen to a voice
That can not be found.
Invisible, I will always be
Invisible that is me
In-vis-i-ble
(broken up as when you say the word you’re voice gets lower and lower until you can’t hear it, until it is invisible)
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