We've got no hands or elbows
We've got no legs at all
We don't go out to movies
Our eyes have got no balls
We're very ill
We can't walk on the footpaths
We can't wave to our friends
We cannot wipe our eyes dry
We cannot follow trends
It's very sad
You've seen our mashed up faces
You've laughed uneasily
You've wondered how we like it
We've wished that you could be
Like one of us
We lie here in our holes
We cannot tell you why
We go from day to day
We cannot even die
There but for the grace of god
Go I, you point and say
We don't exist...
