WHEEL-CHAIR ART

 

LIFE 

We feel death in the numb-

ness we cry, grieved tears

are felt unlike sentimental joy.

Tears of loss are full of empathy

and truth, death is passed on like

life, it's so natural we forget.

Death isn't talked about it's felt!

Numbness seeps into our bones

we feel in our flesh.  Death is 

  

A living thing, grieve life.

GUTTERS OF SKY

The birds that rule the roost drink in gutters of sky.

We only think were fat cats

living the fat cat lie but really

the Avenue is an alley with

the stink of the filthy rich.

When will the world give to

humanity without investing

a soul.  All we want is a yacht

car and home, the birds will

always drink in the gutters be-

cause they have a home

and they can fly.

We will build them ever higher

and higher but we will never be

able to fly.  When will we ever

come down to earth and drink

from the earth of time?

EVIL-UTION

'imperfection is the language of art'                                                       

Robert Lowell

We come from the gene pool of evil-

ution and just like the countless of

millions who make up humanity that

take their chances in the pick n mix

gene pool of evil-ution.  

I'm not playing

the blame game, i know it's been a case

of bad luck that i exist in a time of econ-

omic drought and inhumane despair but

I have no one to blame for my despair.

Like everyone else I took my chances

and I'm responsible for the things I say

and do, and I'm governed by the laws

of the place I choose to dwell.  No one

is to blame, not my Mother or father who

took their chances in the gene pool just

like me and you.  

God or the government

is not to blame for my evil-ution and we

can't blame evolution for trying that's

the chance we took and it made the most

of a bad lot and I ended up paralysed in

a wheelchair unable to walk or talk with-

in my own despair but lets not play

the blame game and keep the cycle of war

famine and death going.

We have to break this chain of crus-aide and take it on the chin.  Be big boys in this big society and stand up to sit down for our rights and stop blaming others for our bad luck.  Ok were disabled that's the chances we took but only self determination can give us the right to stand up to sit down for our rights and give us a positive strain to create another positive minute, imperfection is the language of art so lets take that language of art and create a pos-itive evolution that replaces evil-ution.