Poetic-Verses
'' My Life And Others Could Well Be Enhanced ''
I'm stuck in this body there is no escape,
Why aren't we given a choice?
I don't like my height or the terrible shape,
Why the Hell should I rejoice.
This gift of life can be so unkind,
Why so I hear others ask,
Is it a gift to have a tortured mind?
Where Living is an impossible task.
The world around me drives me insane,
The way I see it I can't avoid,
Fellow humans treat me with disdain,
My faith in others has been totally destroyed.
Some look upon me as a circus freak,
While laughing behind my back,
That's why I view my future as bleak,
Of respect there's a terrible lack.
What is it you see that makes me a threat?
Your behaviour can lead us to despair,
One thing in life I will always regret,
Is the playing field in life isn't fair.
Don't patronise me I'm as sharp as you,
Though with some things I may not be as good,
I can do most anything you can do,
So why are we so misunderstood.
That's why I live life the way I choose,
Not the way society dictates,
Being alone I have nothing to lose,
Condescendence is one of my hates.
Given the opportunity my life could be improved,
But society's tolerance must be advanced,
If prejudice against me could be removed,
' My Life And Others Could Well Be Enhanced '
Why aren't we given a choice?
I don't like my height or the terrible shape,
Why the Hell should I rejoice.
This gift of life can be so unkind,
Why so I hear others ask,
Is it a gift to have a tortured mind?
Where Living is an impossible task.
The world around me drives me insane,
The way I see it I can't avoid,
Fellow humans treat me with disdain,
My faith in others has been totally destroyed.
Some look upon me as a circus freak,
While laughing behind my back,
That's why I view my future as bleak,
Of respect there's a terrible lack.
What is it you see that makes me a threat?
Your behaviour can lead us to despair,
One thing in life I will always regret,
Is the playing field in life isn't fair.
Don't patronise me I'm as sharp as you,
Though with some things I may not be as good,
I can do most anything you can do,
So why are we so misunderstood.
That's why I live life the way I choose,
Not the way society dictates,
Being alone I have nothing to lose,
Condescendence is one of my hates.
Given the opportunity my life could be improved,
But society's tolerance must be advanced,
If prejudice against me could be removed,
' My Life And Others Could Well Be Enhanced '
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`` My Life And Others Could Well Be Enhanced ``
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