A great start is this 
People laughing at me all the time 
Just really taking the piss 
So I’m different who gives a damn 
No one knows me how I really am 

There’s an image they all see of me 
One I can’t adjust or see 
Just something I wished I’d never be 
My soul is screaming its final plea 

There’s too much dispute over race 
It’s something we have to face 
Not everyone can be the same 
Why do we see life as a massive game 
We have to live the one we’ve got 
And not make peoples confidence rot 

Copyright Lora Edmonds 2005