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Donor Cards.


I was gonna donate me bits and bobs,
So that's why I carry the card,
But me bits and bobs are already gone,
So its gonna be so hard!

I believe in leaving everything…
To help give someone hope!
And no matter what that is it,
It could help to help someone cope?

But I'm afraid it can-not be,
Cos me body's a total wreck!
And if you don't believe me,
You can always check!

I can't give blood cos it's knackerd!
And everything is diseased,
In one way or another...
And that don't make me pleased!

 I can't leave me body to science,
But they can still check it out,
And find out why it's such a mess,
Cos it is, there aint no doubt!

If they could find a specimen…!
 To use, to take apart!
It may help them out,
And give someone a better start?

The specimen they want is here!
And believe you me, it's a find!
Students take their tests on me…
And I let them, cos I'm kind!

I can't leave me bits and bobs,
But the tests they've already done...
May do some good, I hope so?
Cos this body aint no fun!

Even if I left it to science,
They'd only chuck it in the bin
Cos It's wrecked, I had it checked,
I'm afraid I just can't win!

But still I carry the donor card,
Cos you really never know!
Someone just may benefit...
So I carry it just for show!





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