My name is nobody
It's because I'm not important
I don't matter to anyone.
I live in a world of black and white
Among zombies and other lifeless forms
A world were people don't say hello anymore, all the way at the bottom.
It's very lonely
This place, where nobody checks on you. Even when you're checking on them.
I have a phone that never rings
Nobody to call
Nobody that calls me
I sit alone most of the time in my silence
You wouldn't even know I exist
I'd be sitting there, right there in front of you but that would mean nothing.
Nothing at all.
I'd be here today and gone tomorrow and nobody would care.
Maybe that's how it's suppose to be
Maybe one day I'll understand why this is the way that it is.
Why I am the way that I am...
But until then...
Hello Poetry... My name is nobody.