Hey, guess what?
Yeah, I have something to tell you, hypocrite.
I'm a human being!
Oh my goodness, did you seriously forget?
Oh no, darling, this is no illusion nor a trick.
I am a human.
You are, too.
Made from the same dust, dirt, and sand I was.
Made from the same magical creator's hand I was.
Or whatever the hell you hypocrites believe in.
And we have something in common, too.
Love, happiness, depression, sadness.
Yeah, that's right, feelings-- you know, the things we call emotions.
Or does a heart of a hypocrite feel nothing of what the heart of human should?
Heart or none.
I accept you as one
As an equal to me
To my family
To every hypocrite or non in this dreadful world
Yeah, I do.
No ma'am I don't hate you.
No sir, I won't be rude to you.
Because that's how you do me I won't do unto you.
But guess what? No really guess?
Yes, you racist.
We endure the same type of life and deaths.
The same heartbreaks
The same backaches
The same hard working souls trying to live in this society
Going against all of us for its own benefit
I love the same as you do, homophobe.
I walk the same streets.
Pee the same pee.
Eat the same food.
As you do.
I go to the same school
As your children.
Yet, guess what?
That's not going to change.
By the grace of God
And every hair on my head
As much as you disgrace, hate, cuss on me.
Picture me as a wound on this already wounded society.
I'm still here.
I'm still surviving.
I won't dare treat you like you treat me.
Hypocrite, racist, homophobe, society...
All those who don't belive in me.
I'm just going to learn to be... Can you guess?