30 June 2012
Tell me about yourself You ask What is it I say You need to know? Is this an entrance test The daily struggles That stinketh jo Into the mire So deep so low It's tenacious limbs Strangle me so Perhaps my thoughts Perceives, persevations For the day Would be more apt To get a glimpse of me Behind this mask.
I am deaf, not daft Well spoken, not crass Are you listening to me The cross voice directs It's missilous words Through the air slices My reverie cracks
The community Upon it I stumble Surfing the 'nets' Crest wave assemble For like minded people I hope to have met If in their nuancy My being they'll accept I'll find peace Behind this mask
Tell Me • Opuss № I