IT
©. by Erin Bradford, September 18, 1998

Because of IT, I am deaf.
Because of IT, I am blind in one eye.
Because of IT, life is so hard...
That sometimes I just want to die,
But on the flip side...
Because of IT, I know my lord.
Because of IT, I know who I am and where I stand.
Because of IT, I understand life...
And always willing to lend a helping hand,
But then again...
Because of IT, death is knocking at my door.
Because of IT, I have hardly a friend.
Because of IT, I feel I have no one around...
On who I can depend,
But you see...
Because of IT, I have faith.
Because of IT, I've had notions near impossible to conceive.
Because of IT, I can look in the mirror...
And be proud of what i have acheived.
For me, the choice is clear...
I'm glad the "IT" is here.

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