Push for PORTER

See the child with the golden hair but eyes that show the emptiness inside
Do we know can we understand just how he feels or have we really tried

See him now as he stands alone and watches children play a children's game
Simple child he looks almost like the others yet they know he's not the same

Scorn not his simplicity but rather try to love him all the more,
Scorn not his simplicity oh no,oh no.

See him stare not recognizing that kind face that only yesterday he loved
The loving face of a mother who cant understand what she's guilty of

How she cried tears of happiness the day the doctor told her its a boy
Now she cries tears of helplessness and thinks of all the things he wont enjoy

Scorn not his simplicity but rather try to love him all the more,
Scorn not his simplicity oh no,oh no.

Only he knows how to face the future hopelessly sournded by despair.
He wont ask for your pity or your sympathy but surely you should care.

Scorn not his simplicity but rather try to love him all the more,
Scorn not his simplicity oh no,oh no.