Stranger on the Street

To them, you are nothing

Just another body 

Gone in a flash

Hundreds of you shroud their vision

Just an extra on the set of life

Another face in the crowd

Preoccupied with their own self

Unaware of your aspirations

And you of their own

Passing by they glance quickly

Summing you up in a blink

Never to be seen again

To you, they are nothing.