Whether vous parlez Francais
Italiano or Portugeuse
You must Fala with a decent tongue and
Don't crumble to the "control" disease

When a Homme is Piqueno
Who you hoped would be tall
Or a comrade succeeds
When you desired them to fall
Don't scream
WHY AREN'T YOU LIKE ME!!
for you see love, we are not some brand of tree

Differences differentiate
Colours make a Sea
Energies opposing
Make one big energy
So smile and accept that we are not thee
And some day you will realise
That you could actually like strange twats like me

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