DJBASZ

DJBASZ

A Poem by enuf
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This poem was written with the help of Michael a very special young man who is an inspiraion to us all

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DJ BASZ

 

 

 

 

Frustrations of life always in my head,

hard to express when the body seems dead

Muscle impairment weakness of the limbs,

can’t get out of my chair chances are slim

Play good music but the voice won’t sing,

hear the sound really feel it within

Spin the disc scratch with my chin,

don’t feel the pain this is where it begins

 

 

Being pushed around all day is often strange,

especially when I’m caught out in the rain

Some people look at me in shock,

don’t know what to do cause  I can’t talk

But Inside my head I can tell you it rocks,

urban sounds causes my body to pop

Changing the track I’m easing it in,

finger on the pulsepure injection

 

 

Some of my carers take me to the pub,

I like baileys drink it from my own cup

Go to the Loo can’t always get through,

 told the ‘doors and hinges not adapted for you’

Try to get in to a rave, but there’s no ramp,

can’t let you in son we just can’t

Don’t really check for some of them lies,

cause when I play music I feel really alive

 

Nobody can tell me how life has been,

 inside it seems to be  bottled all in

CP is a drag but it’s not all bad,

apart from that I’m just one of the lads

Download tunes from the net, got a my space

chat with my mates a way to communicate

When I’m at the decks it’s a different ting,

cause I’m playing music that makes  my ears ring

 

DJ BASZ in the house to bring up the sound

DJ BASZ in the room feel that tune

Music technician we’ve got the beat

Pump up the base bitterly sweet

Hear them play it out on the street

Parties started tapping our feet

DJ BASZ in the house bring up the sound

DJ BASZ in the room feel that tune

 

 

                                    (ENuff respect)                             

 

 

© 2009 enuf


Author's Note

enuf
This verse was written for a very special young man who has sufferd from Cerebral palsy since birth. He does not have use of any of his limbs nor the poewer of verbal speach. However he stil manged to gain qulifications in music technology, he is a Dj and scratches with his chin quite a remrkable young man, he uses head switches to access his computer

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This is brillant, heartfelt, and an awesome tribute to your friend Michael.

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Added on February 8, 2009

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am a avid writer who realy enjoys writing verse, Im sure my style of writing will not be appreciated by the mases, however I would like to share my writing experience with likeminded people. I write.. more..

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