How do you deal with being invisible and under recognized ?
You let go and let those in charge lead the way. You recognize your limitations and find joy in your worthlessness. Watch TV and find pleasure in others’ happiness, knowing your unhappiness makes it possible for their happiness.
What an absolutely blissful new life. RIP old life of goals , desires and imagination. Live life as an observer…observing hardwork, skill, talent and happiness of others. Find vicarious pleasure in other’s, as you become devoid of feelings, numb and await the grim reaper.
Beautiful song dedicated to Mike Brown. TY David Rovics
His Hands Were in the Air
RIP Michael Brown. Unarmed teen executed in broad daylight by racist cop.
His Hands Were In The Air
The town is mostly black, almost all the cops are white
You can see it right away, something isn’t right
There’s no funding for the schools and they’re being shut down
The powers that be don’t give a shit about the town
They were walking in the street, it’s the safest place to be
In case someone comes shooting, you got a better view to see
They were walking in the street, they weren’t hurting anyone
Then came a white man with a badge and a gun
His hands were in the air (4x)
“Get the fuck off the sidewalk,” that’s what the cop said
He cut them off in his car, fat face, blood red
The cop says he was attacked, and from a cursory check
It seems his fingers were assaulted by Michael Brown’s neck
There were witnesses who saw it, it was recorded on a phone
But the police couldn’t handle the light that would’ve shone
She was forced to hand it over so they could try to hide away
A racist execution in the middle of the day
He had just finished high school and was off to college next
Instead he was shot and killed with no pretext
The media joined in, called the community a mob
A cop called them animals while Michael’s mother sobbed