Who Am I?
I'm a homeless citizen of the Universe
An oddball, a stranger wherever I go
Being spit on, looked down upon
By those who think they are normal
I'm a wandering soul in the World of conformity
A foreigner, a nail that sticks out
Constantly hammered upon
Until my head is flat and bent and out of shape
But I will continue to be who I am
Spite me if you want
I don't give a damn
~Airchild


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