You don't have to change who you are
To impress the people around you
You don't have to be plastic
Melted and formed,
Poured into a mold
Made to factory specifications
We are not Barbies
We do not have perfect smiles
We do not have perfect bodies
A sexless groin and thin legs
Fitting into every bit of clothing
Sewn in a third-world country
By poor children, barely fed
We are different, our difference,
THAT is what makes us human
Our uniqueness, and our similarities
What makes us who we are
Weither we're gothy preppy, punky
WHAT-EVER
We shouldn't care about how we conform
And THAT is what separates
Man from beast