Invisible

Invisible
by JlB Aug. 2009.

The city has two faces,
it has too many phases, 
I found myself flipping through pages 
from days of my life, 
all alone, at a desk by a light.

People keep swarmin by him
no one looks back for a quick glimpse,
looks like they're ignoring some simp
who is standing in the street, 
it's not surprising me. 

During the daytime, 
-or maybe during another lifetime,
He'd send his mother a lifeline saying, "Hey, mother I'm fine, 
but the people on the street, it seems like they can't see me."

I think that I might just be
(invisible)
-

The city has two faces
shit, it has so many phases
I found myself ripping through pages
of days of my life
I detest the tests of life. 

So I closed my heartbreak,
and I even turned the page on heartache
stopped looking through keepsakes
for something inbetween, for something I just can't see.

That's because it's not right-there anymore
it's become invisible. 
That's because there is nothing there, like before

so I am ( )

by JlB