Invisible

If you find the words here

Are cold uncaring frozen

Bits of time and space 

Drifting 

Aimless

Stumbling

Stammering

Blunt

Emotionless

Hateful

A pounding rhythm 

Of an out of tune piano

In some smoke filled bar

Where souls gather to forget 

In a time out of joint with now

A thing of past contempt 

For the smooth politically correct

Technology of unhurt feelings

Then go screw yourself

Into that world where those

Who are presented in third person

Dropped nameless in conversation 

Are immediately forgotten

And assume that nondescript 

Existance of empty space

Left on leaving this place

Unremembered