Above are a few of my older shots repurposed or recycled to make one piece.. Is that what I am? Am I just something that someone forgot about? It’s like whatever put me here found me and decided that I could be used to take everyone’s shit. Have I been repurposed? I used to be proud of who I was.. Not so much now..
A flower destroyed for its fragrance
A singer being forced to dance
A branch broken to cause pain
Water released to go down the drain
All of these things I see today
Make me wish I knew why I was made
I survived such a horrid day
But all I feel is angry and afraid
Does this amuse you?
Am I just some sick game?
I guess I never believed in you
But this really is a shame