The people scatter
From place to place
In a perfect world it doesn't matter
What clothes what color what face
Of course this world is not that place
Its mean,harsh,and evil
And the one who's different considered a disgrace
If you have designer clothes you could get away with being the devil
You know what i'm done with all the madness
Stop all this hating
And for the ones who are caring may you be blessed
So here i will be waiting
