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Out of the Ordinary
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My thoughts What is so bad
About being different
What is so wrong
With not being what they want?
What is so wrong
With being myself,
Out of the Ordinary?
Some stare at me
As I walk by
Some yell out things
To see my effect
Some spread shit about me
And don't even have the balls
to look me in the eyes.
Lies about my life
Lies about what I have
And about what I've done
Lies about my fucking
Sexual preference and life
Lies that they consider the truth
Just because I am
Out of the Ordinary.
What is so bad
About being different
What is so wrong
With not being what they want?
What is so wrong
With being myself,
Out of the Ordinary?
