Take a deep breath;
What I am about to say takes energy-
on my part...and yours
Imagine a place where you're not welcome-
Even the friendly places aren't friendly;
Just a wall
A wall that blocks those who are different
You aren't allowed to lift your head over
Making you invisible-
A zero;
divisible-
by zero
Others whispering, but you hear:
How they detest you
How they want to hurt you
How you're such a waste...
Waste?
Let's see- could it be
that waste is defined and confined to;
Those who are so sad-
So... misinformed and narrow minded that
they may as well be sitting outside an incinerator
built by their creator
awaiting that place they so feverishly throw in your face
when they see you are not like them
And hate?
Hate is just another way to convey- discontent;
Hurt those who can't be beaten by you
I can see Sisyphus now- knocking all the others down
whoever was able to roll the stone up that great hill-
How envious he must have been;
to never taste life on the winning side-
Oh what a devilish emotion- pride
But not here- not now- not today
Didn't like what I had to say...
Then don't look- don't listen