I cry aloud cos I am ugly, weak and rowdy.
See so sunshine but to no avail,
Heart weeps can’t mingle.
Why did you make me so ugly?
Can you tell me o GOD!

I am in the crowd but so lonely I feel.
Being invisible enough to others is hard to feel.
I am to others what a blind for world.
Could I be wrong o God, o God could I be.

There was once I stood besides you, needed my touch
I helped you to overcome thy past.
Now you hate me cos you got someone beautiful.
The hands that touch you, are not as before.

I have hands thy don’t have, legs to walk, thy handicapped.
See the tears have washed by, and smile results in my lips
I am now at peace what do thy need?
I am ugly o world, am nice to feel