Invisible

Swathed in his cloak he wanders in silence
They cannot see him
 Incognito, he is hidden from the glare of their sight
Imagining the ease with which he passes right by them
No bullshit or traumas
And no bloodshot eyes.

Taking revenge on individual proponents
The flock is dispersed
Vengeance is his
The sheep without the herder
Are easily fleeced

Transparent unseen breathing with ease
No need to look forever behind
Each corner taken in the warren and classrooms
Threats disappear when you cannot be seen

The truth is they see him

They wait by the bus
Following behind they swear and they cuss
'Ho gay boy, hey poofter'
Who is your boyfriend?
They laugh as he crumbles
Tears from his eyes.

At home in the morning
Mother is caring
He masks all of the terror
There right behind his eyes
Quietly he slips out of his front-door
Determined to get there
But fearful and timid

Despite all of the nerves
The confusion, crouched demeanour
He wishes he could fight them
Right now
All at once

Invisibly fleeting
Throwing the blows
Punching with venom
Smashed, broken nose.

Unseen he's a hero
His family don't know
Teacher's oblivious
To his silent screams

The bullies they ruin
Confidence in children
Brutally squashing
Dreams with their ire


Humour they call it
'did you see him crying'

Uproarious, immature laughter
Adolescent, alien to reason
Torturous, uncaring
Chipping and wearing
His armour is broken
Happiness gone


Ideas of dying grasp at his soul
A walk in the woods
No way to turn
Sleeping and swinging
The boy has now gone
Bullied to death
Invisible

Torn,



AGL


 

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