Some people are even mean about the judgement, this poen is for them.
|Why does the world judge me?
What does it matter how I wear my hair?
Or the color of my skin?
Why can't people just let me be?
If you don't like something about me,
Why would you even care?
I make it a point not to bother you.
and even try and not to be noticed.
But for some reason you find it hard
to keep your opinions to yourself.
What does it mater who I love?
Or where I go to church?
Can't I live my own life
Without being harrassed by some jerk?
Could it be that your not secure in yourself?
Or is it something in your mental health?
That makes you such a better man
than the people you put down.
In my opinion it is so sad.
That you think all of us that are different could be so bad.
But this time I will not let your hateful comments pass,
So let me bend over so you can kiss my ass!