It makes me disgusted
to hear through the days
That certain people
are "gods" in their ways
For these are the people
who claim to be perfect
While everyone else
carries every little defect
Now I am here
to end this hulabaloo
To tell all these "gods"
that we're perfect too
Everyone's beautiful
in the light of the morn
Everyone has talents
that others adorn
We're just degraded
by all of the rest
All of the people
who think they're the best
It's time this must stop
so now I ask all of you
Show off your perfection!
Let it ring true!
Let noone hinder it!
show it, scream it, let it spark!
Let noone get you down
with their uncanny bark!
Take down your courage and pride
take it down from the shelf!
Wear it all proudly,
and just be yourself!
For you, yes you
are perfect in every way
No matter what
the concieted might say