Retarded کے بول

Greeted with an empty smile Look away as they crawl by Bitten by pity stricken kindness Crushed under others�vanity Innocence knows not of manipulation Twisted forms express so well The simplicity that's not for sell Shining in their eyes A gentleness unknown by most Prejudice will never see Our reflection in their mirror Can you see it clearer? Weakness needs a place to hide A scapegoat to confide Ignorance doesn't know itself Are you really alive?!!!! Who would spite a man who gave himself freely If his skin was not for sell Would you take the time to stop and listen? Or would you turn away? retarded!?!!!!!!!!