Watching all
none take heed
a life of misery
do I lead
Forgotten, rejected
detested, alone
teasing, pleasing
never known
Always watching
never a part
of the world I see
a world of art
left in the shadows
no one around
left all alone
not making a sound
The loner am I
He which none see
Or none care for
He that is me
Like a window shopper at Christmas
always looking on
as the world whizzes be me
like night's passing to dawn
And in the shadows I shall sit
Here in my home
Knowing that the darkness that in conceals me
is truly my own
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