I walked past a group of friends,
I freeze as I watched one of them staring at me,
Or maybe staring right through me, I didn’t know
How could they, when I was wearing this invisible cloak?
So I gathered up my thoughts and walked away,
To a world known to be peaceful to me, in every way.
I disappear into these lands known to be hollow,
With no one there to feel the pain and the sorrows.
That is how it is supposed to be, anyway,
For people ignore you at times of desperate need,
So why let them have the pleasure to see you broke,
Just get up, make your pain embrace a hoax.
Don’t run away from the grief or the throb,
Greet Death as an old friend, wear the invisibility cloak.