Outcast?

Outcast?

He doesn't see well & he can hardly speak

some peoples idea of a "natural freak"

yet something gives him the will to live

he's easily hurt, but he will forgive

 

He senses things to which we are blind

he has not looks, but an amazing mind

the ignorance of others is what makes him shy

with a smile on his face, he cries inside

 

Trips out for hours with astral projection

masters the art of extra sensory perception

his loneliness dwarfed only by his understanding

his right to life isn't so demanding

 

So clap your hands & speak to ghosts

we'll never know just how special you are

you've learned to deal with the title people give

you live to trip & trip to live.