Aspies For Freedom

windows of glass became hard to see through
shatter them quickly and break through to me too
supreme lovely delight but it stings just a little
they think I am wood with the blade they do whittle
twisted crimson carving me new shapes and design
bend and argue I'll try, but they say I should be fine
let it alone and the scab will scar and heal tougher
you'll be up for the fight now smile even rougher
I'll rant before coming full circle and into the light
wanting so much to see but I have lost my sight
when will it be the game almighty alright again
when will I find that hidden long lost friend?
It's better this way the calculators say
nothing to pull you and lose you your way
they reassure mutes and robots they are
the child is forgotten, they now drive the car
many moons will pass and disasters come and go
I'm not here to write the wrongs, just here for the show
I can't do right so I should be silent and scream to none
what to do, where to go, zero is now is my one