| PJs Story - Page 16 |
| WELCOME I stood outside a large glass room On the outside looking in Tessi Terry and all my friends Were waving from within They were all having a party But I couldn't hear there calls I couldn't really hear them Because of this glass wall The more and more I shouted I thought nobody cared But all the folk inside the room Were hearing every word They shouted "Open up the door" "You're welcome to come in" But I couldn't find the key or lock So I tried to smash it down The more I smashed and kicked and hacked The glass began to crack I was thinking all the time "I'll have to pay for that" The party now seemed louder I thought "I like the sound of that" So I started smashing harder Like some massive baseball bat The music now was all in tune I thought "That's really neat" And to my surprise, inside the room I could actually see me The I took a look around There was no glass to be seen I sai to folk inside the room "I didn't think you heard my screams" They told me "We heard every word" "But you didn't seem to know" "That glass was yours and yours alone" "But we're happy that it's gone" "You won't have to pay for damage" "Now that the wall has gone" "Because all the time that you were smashing" "You were cleaning, growing, getting strong" The wall that kept me so shut off was very strange affair On my side it was ten miles high But their side wasn't there "We knew one day you'd find out that the glass wall wasn't real But buil by frightened people Who are scared to love or feel So now this barriers broken down I'm welcome to stay here Stay here on the inside Wher it's safe to love and care ______________________________________ |
| YOU & ME Mothers say to children Don't go near that man They tell that we're "Loonies", "Nutters" Or even that we're "Bad" I hope someday they understand What it's like to be "That man" To fear their little children shouting "Look there goes that bam" To me it's quite upsetting To be looked upon this way I could never hurt anybody Not ever No way It's hard to even leave the hous When you know that you are marked With patronising people Talking down as if I'm cracked I wish that you could see us As we really are Instead of just some freak you've seen On a video somewhere The tabloids run a headline "Psycho strike again" That may be true for 2% For 98% it isn't fair Because of just one nutter We're all treated the same way We're not wanted in society So we have to stay away By forcing us ex-patients To live outside real life You're causing fear and isolation And you're causing inner strife By shutting out these people You may cause what you fear most Isolation turns to anger And they just maybe explode The way you say "These people" Is enough to shut us out "All we want is our human rights" "And to have a little clout" I wish that you could trust us Even for a week By that time you would understand You are just the same as me. __________________________________ |
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