MY TENDER CEREBRAL

i wanna

cry

i wanna

die 

i want 

a king 

And I want 

my spiritual wings 

so i can

fly 

high 

in the heavenly sky

or 

walk freely 

on earth 

yeah 

reverse 

the curse 

of my 

physical birth 

yeah 

before 

i get worse 

or totally

lose 

my right 

to choose

my hunger

or 

my thirst

for life 

yeah\

so help me

christ 

to 

surender 

my tender cerebral 

and not 

let people 

bother me 

that should 

even be 

in my headspace 

with their bitter

taste 

of

disgraced 

of me

and 

the disabled

soceity