I'm so tired of being useless
The people don't understand
I'm not clueless
I just need a hand
I didn't mean to
Just show me the way
The week is still new
This can still be a great day
Alas I am teased
For something I cannot control
As if I would be pleased
By the was your eyes roll
Crutches are my cross to bare
From my head I was thrown
I fell don't the stairs
Losing what little mind I owned
So save your cruel words
Soon I will shoot up your herd
