Who are you to judge me? Who are you to label me inferior?
You sit atop your throne, acting mighty and superior!
Your mouth is a poison, a useless pit of disease!
You're pathetic and you're weak. You'd do anything to please.
You try to satisfy the perfect, the pretty, and the fake.
Ignoring what is real, you slither like a snake!
Caring for no one, besides your precious self.
Condeming what is different, is bad for all our health!
You are nothing special, you're just like all the rest!
A child. A mimmick. A carbon copy in the nest.
You are not you own person, you're just trying to fit in!
You know nothing of the real world, you wallow in your sin!
When you look at people, you don't see whats held inside.
You see the clothes, the looks, the facade, and the rest you try to hide.
You don't care who you hurt, with your belly full of lies.
You spew forth your poison, and wish that I would die.
Your kind will never stop me, never even slow my roll.
I made of stronger things, I have an indestructable soul!
You are not the first, nor will you be the last.
I've survived three decades of heavy stones being cast.
I've chewed up and spit out many insugnifiucants like you!
Your opinion does'nt matter, it's worthless and askew.
You judge me for being different, because I am what you fear.
I make you question your reality, and the things that you hold dear!
You look into my eyes, and you see everything you hate.
A world of twists and turns, a life of unknown fate.
You have'nt even lived, you've barely even breathed!
You'll never know the pain I've felt or the joy that I have ceased!
How can you pass a judgement, when you know nothing of whats real?
All you know is what you've been told, and that has leaking seals.
I am not an evil person, I am gentil as can be.
But if you continute to persecute, You'll see the wicked side of me!
I wish that I could be there, when reality slaps your face.
When life awakes you, and you experience the bitter taste.
The taste of your own medicine, your judgements and your lies.
Oh how I wish to be there, to hear your tourtured cries!
Your day of reckoning is coming, much sooner than you think!
When you begin your drowning, will I give my hand or let you sink?
Learn this lesson now, before it's all too late.
Respect all those around you, or you're sealing your own fate.
Not everything thats different, is made to be locked away.
It is the differences in all of us, that make a brighter day.
