Invisible

by sillylittlegirl   Oct 23, 2005


Sitting in a metal chair
dead but alive
I'm not sure why I'm here
except to change my life

laying on the cement
deaf but I can hear
you may never know
but the things you say bring a tear

looking around a cold room
blind but I can see
I know about the bad things
you are thinking about me

stuck on the other side
crippled but I can walk
the more and more I run to you
the less you want to talk

dead but alive
blind but I can see
deaf but I can hear
I'm invisible it seems

crippled but I can walk
but you keep running away
silent but screaming
because of things you say

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