Invisible Man

Left away, society has left away
All that is left, is me.
no one to care for me and no one to feed me,
No one to bare with me no one to share with me.
Yes they have all forgotten about me,
A small inkling of their family;
Small, family nonetheless but they could care less!
Why cant they be selfless?
Great wealth put to use in vain and yes to my disdaine
Haha how mundane?!
Binded to the cold yet receiving concrete blocks that define my home, but they accept me.
Confined by the 4 corners of that brown manmade packaging we all love, fulfilling my imaginationed fascination of warm home, with a family, a wife, purpose...
I cant have that anymore, born with a silver spoon that society has rusted
My only option? Eternal slavery for for bottom dollar with the golden arches or the the hungry king.
No sir I am more than an economic slave.
Is this any way to treat a man?!
To help a man? But no apparently I am a man no longer.
A man unseen by them...unseen period.
Fascination for a face, in our world,
For a body,
For a purpose,
For a family,
For an end, to this curse, of
invisibility.