You breathe the air I breathe,
We eat the same foods.
Why do you feel the need to judge who I am?
What makes you so superior to me?
The tears I shed are the same you shed.
The blood you bleed is the same as mine.
We feel pain,
We feel anguish,
We feel loneliness,
We feel the same emotions.
Then what makes you superior to me?
Why would you bring me down, when I try to rise?
I will not fall to your standards.
I will rise to the occasion and prove you wrong.
So at the end of the day you judge me even though we are the same.