Why?
Why do they call us Freaks?
Whay do they Judge us for the way we act?
Why do they treat us like Durt?
Wheh we have done nothing wrong to them.
Why do they say things about us that is not true?
Why do they laught at us for the way we dress?
Why is it so wrong to be different from others?
Why is it wrong to stand uo for what we belive in?
The belife of showing the world who we truly are?
Why can't it all stop?
Why God?
Why?
Whay do they Judge us for the way we act?
Why do they treat us like Durt?
Wheh we have done nothing wrong to them.
Why do they say things about us that is not true?
Why do they laught at us for the way we dress?
Why is it so wrong to be different from others?
Why is it wrong to stand uo for what we belive in?
The belife of showing the world who we truly are?
Why can't it all stop?
Why God?
Why?
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