Jacko Bird
By Lora •
A great start is this
People laughing at me all the time
Just really taking the piss
So I’m different who gives a damn
No one knows me how I really am
There’s an image they all see of me
One I can’t adjust or see
Just something I wished I’d never be
My soul is screaming its final plea
There’s too much dispute over race
It’s something we have to face
Not everyone can be the same
Why do we see life as a massive game
We have to live the one we’ve got
And not make peoples confidence rot
Copyright Lora Edmonds 2005