You wouldn't understand

I think I whould but u wouldn't understand my randomness.

You whouldn't understand understand my ability to live in this world

Full of anorexic Barbie dolls and false ellusions

This world dark and unforgiving

I'll be kept standing, working to keep my dignity

You wouldn't understand my randomness

My "weirdness" according to the blind world

Fortunately there are people who can see and love my randomness

People I want to be around

Those people understand

Those people are not blind