Heroize Job Edition

they told me

you are a disgrace for the country,

you think our Company

wants

a disability waste like you,

I said just

try me, listen to this

I have plenty of skill in me

if you just trust me but, they shunned me away

that's why I'm writing this today

hey God,

I pray my music travels to the right ears

so they can hear the heartaches

we take to

find a decent job that not only pays the bills

but also makes this life fun that's all

we want like anyone else

not to be criminalized just a option in life to be

Heroized.

Do we look like a disgrace?

I don't think so we are just people with these

strengths

you call disability I call adversity because,

your sacredly holding your ears

barely to know the truth the reality

we are no hallucinations ,

we are spit balling hints

I guess you don't get,

we are for real,

how many times do I need to drill that in your head to hear

we're always one step ahead, 

I'm B.H

you're right I'm weak I don't know how to speak

no one reads my pipe dream,

they say constantly

how about you go sell your soul at a

dead end jobbing because,

you're flipin and a flopin

hoping to strike it big

never gonna pick up a mic kid,

this music thing is too hard, get rid of your thought

you got no shot,

you're a disability with no idea, how to start,

just stop and breath and see it doesn't matter how well

you are dressed, you will

always be undressed as a disability

checked by security, your poetry is nothing,

this is Reality.

listen real closely kid

you don't see your running and your trying and your prying

every shy moment Into lyrics thinking

you can be the next Revolutionary Disability

movement with apraxia and dyslexia

HA-HA I said watch me.