Hocus Pocus
Hocus Pocus
It would take two more cells to make me invisible
That is the entity of the nothing that I am
If I spelled my named in the sand the letters would read like wind....
Nothing spelling, nothing blowing
I want to yell out that I used to be something...
But that would imply that I was ever here at all
I don’t think that anyone ever knew me...
How could they?
I was never really here
Taking on names and gowns that weren’t my owns just to feel like
to nothing that I belonged
By invisibility is my master
On a clear page of emptiness is where you can find me...
Everyone thinks that I am crazy
'being sad about being erased'
I think that means that I have long gone insane
Mad
Welcome to my Mad House
the guards kept trying to put me into a stray jacket until they kept falling straight through me
They were slipping in and out of me
In and out of me
In and Out
Out and In
I’m Invisible
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