The Man You Never Saw
Out of the shadows as one passes over you
A muffled scream, a cry snuffed out
Out of the darkness in which he never leaves
The reason is beyond him, morals others to question
He is the absolute isolation
Something more than lonely
A thing you’ll never know
A ghost of an idea, a whisper of fear
A tremble to the ordinary
The claws that come for the routine
He is always there and you will never see him
But always he’s something more tangible than a figment
A truth that will never leave
Something they’ll pretend to believe, just a story they’ll
say
The man you never saw
Never in front of you, existing only behind you
The shadow that passes over you
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