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Are We A Waste Of Space Then?Are we a waste of space then? Don't we have a right to life? Or do we just give up and die? Because a stupid fool gives us strife! I'm not a waste of space you know! And nor is my skill! I don't have to be told this crap! Just because I'm ill! Just because my illness is permanent, Doesn't give any fool the right, To tell me I have no right to live! Because I look a saddened sight! Because I'm not sad at all! I am proud of who and what I am! For God gave me a life so true! And I can do most things that you can! So ok, I do it my way, And it's different from you! But to tell me I'm a waste of space! Tell me what you want me to do? You may be able bodied, And able to walk without pain! Well just because I need a char… Doesn't mean I should live in shame! Because the shame is on those, Who blurt with words to hurt! Stupid fools who have no idea! How it hurts when they are so curt! And yep, I have every right to life! But just because I can't stand like you! Does not mean I take any crap! Of anyone like you! So thank your lucky stars Mr… That I was a distance from you that day, For be sure of this one thing… I'd have taken your legs away! Because my chair weighs a ton, And trust me true on this! I may be knackered and in a chair… But I'm sure the hell up for this! So take your best shot, but make it good! For one chance is all you've got! Cos after all, at the end of the day, Tis you who should be bloody shot!!! Of fools there are many in life, Yep, this sure the hell is true! So look to the reflection in the glass! Tell me, what you see in front of you! Look through the eyes of the person, And tell me what you see, A disabled little cripple, Wasn't that what you said to me? Yep, I think it was – and more, You have no right to say! Who and what you think I am! And I have no right to live this day!! There is only one judge for me! Who reigns above so high! And when you are in demise! You will surely know the reasons why! Why I live on this place called earth! And why I have the right… To breathe and live just like you! For I am not a sorry sight! Read it and weep Mr! For ‘you' are the sad and sorry sight! And what you think about me and us… Makes ‘you' a man so bad! Because you are a fool! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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