WTF is wrong with you.
When you can't look at me without a scene
With only hate & rage coming out of you.
I can hear... I can see... I can feel... what you think of me
You don't need to cause a scene.
You can't hate because of the color of my skin
No that excuse won't work as we are the same
Equals if only in the shade.
Stop and look at me
Tell me what you see
Why do you hate me so...
Please tell me...
I'm longing to know.
Truth or lies the choice is yours
But please don't try to humor me
We both know there's more
Do you think...
that you can understand the truth
I see and have accepted oh so long ago...
That the only difference between you and I is...
a bitter twist of fate?
do you not realize how lucky you really are
Instead of hating me this way
One little glitch is all it would have taken
And you could be the one who's
facen all the haten.
One simple glitch a twist of fate
that's all that has prevented you from walking in my shoes
So next time you have the urge to cause a seen
as you express your hate for me. Just remember it could easily have been you instead.
Bearcreek daze is what I have it's what I need to survive
It's my equivelent to Frodo's Rivendale.
I so need a Bearcreek break.

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