“The World Can’t See Me”
I look at the world and ask if they can see me.
Nothing I’m invisible to them
Why can’t the world see me when my essence is here
I’m fading away slowing.
Soon they won’t be able to see me.
I’m the underdog as always
Once again I feel alone in a crowded world.
I feel like I’m on the edge of my life but I’m not even close.
Life haunts me in the nights of many storms in my heart.
The demons encounter me and try to take me.
The angels come and save me with all their might.
I have been saved no one can take me away but my angel.
I can’t go the path in which my heart will not take.
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