Ever felt eyes on your back
That belonged to no one?
Or glimpsed a fleeting shadow
From the corner of the eye?
It is I,
The invisible man
Heard that voice calling you
But could find no owner?
Or felt a touch from something
That strangely was not there?
It is I,
The invisible man.
Always present but not there,
An existence unfelt.
Never hidden yet unseen,
One word, invisible.
Do you see me now?
Or don’t you?
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