Existence of a Nobody

Walking along an empty road
Searching for his own abode
Burdened by a heavy load
The struggles of a Nobody.

A form between dark and light
A shadow who's beyond all sight
All are unaware of his plight
The birth of a Nobody

An encouraging word here or there
A single person willing to stare
A world where all are treated fair
The dreams of a Nobody

A shallow, cold, lonely man
Not even recognized by the land
Wanting his existence to hit the fan
The pain of a Nobody

To be reborn into a world of gold
As one who is part of the fold
To be made of a well known mold
The desires of a Nobody

He who lies in the in between
He who walks with the unseen
He who won't know the joy of being
The existence of a Nobody