Thursday, June 24, 2004
handicapped
Im seen as the armless boy,
Obselete like an old toy.
That's what they view me as,
Nothing more than a pest.
Breathing their air callously,
Tolerating their animosity.
Who's the one with distorted
Views? Their prospects long aborted.
My one leg helps spread humour,
As they laugh, ignoring the tumour.
That poisoned their minds, trapped.
And yet you say im handicapped.
::end::
Im seen as the armless boy,
Obselete like an old toy.
That's what they view me as,
Nothing more than a pest.
Breathing their air callously,
Tolerating their animosity.
Who's the one with distorted
Views? Their prospects long aborted.
My one leg helps spread humour,
As they laugh, ignoring the tumour.
That poisoned their minds, trapped.
And yet you say im handicapped.
::end::
Wednesday, June 16, 2004
bloody long time since my creativity seeped through my head. ive been doing a lot of drawings, just need the technology to put up the drawings here. haha...
blind
Im blind, i cant see.
Ignore me, let me be.
I used braille for this,
Short poem. It's a bliss.
::end::
blind
Im blind, i cant see.
Ignore me, let me be.
I used braille for this,
Short poem. It's a bliss.
::end::
